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he stood her up on her hind legs, pushing her flat on her back against the wall, belly to belly as his mouth made contact with hers over and over, each light, like the breath of a butterfly. then, he pushed his lips into hers to stay. Dash's eyes rolled back, and the ridge of hair along her spine stood on end. her wings fluttered against the canvas of the tent, caressing sensuously. she almost lost herself, till she managed to put a hoof between them, panting.
"i-i-i'm a l-lesbian", she breathed between pants. "y-you're wasting your t-t-time. i-i'm n-not turned on a-a-at all." even as she purred the words, she knew them to be lies. and so did Maverick. he grinned evilly, a look she knew all too well from her own face.
"say that again."
Dash drew in a breath, then muttered "fuck it" under her breath. she grabbed Maverick's head, forcing him down to her. her wings flared so hard that they ripped a hole in the taut canvas wall of the tent. they both moaned into each other's mouths.
"the bed's right over there", murmured Maverick, not looking in any particular direction. "nice and soft."
she looked over his shoulder at the bed. about ten feet away from them. "too far" she cooed back, leaning forward into him, sending them toppling into the grass. he quickly rolled on top of her.
"you still a lesbian, Dash?"
Dash gave him her best innocent, cute look. "well i don't know. let's find out." Maverick entered her with one powerful stroke, and she gasped, jumping forward into the ground. with each thrust, she felt pieces of herself being shed, her old self giving way to the new one underneath. "nope", she moaned. |