Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:22:36 AM)
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Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:26:47 AM)
*Feeling his lips on her neck nearly to drive her crazy, it was even worse when she felt his touch on the exposed flesh of her collar bones. She liked where this was going, though she was pretty sure that he would be pulling was from her just as soon as he got a chance. That thought scared her a little bit, at any moment the phone could ring with a pack problem or Steven would decide to go play madden or some shit* “I like a lot of things. Why don’t you pull something out of your bag of tricks.”
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:26:48 AM)
((am I gonna get another *Cosette fucks him silly, takes a shower, and goes to bed*))
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:28:37 AM)
(( I dunno depends on how well you entertain me))
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:31:04 AM)
Hmmm... well first thing is first.. *he pulled out his phone and recorded a new voice mail just incase* "hey this is Steve, Im quite busy paying to my wife's special needs.. If you need something, please call me Monday" *he turned off his cell phone and threw it across the room knowing he'd eventually find it by the time they left* Now where was I? *he went right back to his lover's neck and started nibbling on it slightly but firm enough to send slight pain*
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:37:55 AM)
Special Needs!? What am I retarded? *She asked putting her hands on her hips, though watching him sling his cell phone across the room and just knowing that he was not going to pay attention anyone made her lips turn into a bright smile. She as finally going to be getting some action, a rumbling growl erupting from her lips as he bit at her neck, trying hard not to push back with her own aggression*
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:40:25 AM)
*he grins* Fine... *he went over to the phone and re-recorded a new voice mail* This is Steve, Im busy fuck the everliving shit out of my wife, she's busy as well screaming my name and I can't hear the ringer right now.. Sorry try again here Monday *he went back and hit enter.*
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:41:04 AM)
*again he threw the phone across the room* is that better hun?
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:44:05 AM)
*She blinked wondering just what her brother, or mother would think if they happened to call Steven’s phone. Just as her phone was ringing she moved over to her phone opening it up.* “Hello Cossie speaking”
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 3:44:41 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:44:48 AM)
*he blinked at Cossie* is that Dalton?
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 3:46:34 AM)
~on the phone~Hey I got you a slammin freakin black leather prada with steal chains and then leather straps to hold.. Its hand bag style and the prada emblom is actualy burned into it ya know like they do? its not like those ones with the stupid metal embloms.. I tried to ask steven if he thought you would like it but he cut me off..
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:47:23 AM)
Doesn't he have a wife that he can be hammering of his own? *he grumbled and went back after his phone to call Dama and dialed her number.. he knew she wouldn't answer her phone unless Dalton gave her permission to do so, so he just left a message* -phone- Hey Dama, can you fuck dalton or something so I can get it on with my wife? He seems rather lonely.
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:48:25 AM)
*She cast a glance over her shoulder at Steven, nodding her head to his question, all the while she lifted the back of her skirt bending over just slightly so he could get a good view of her panty covered ass. Weather Steven liked it or not Cossie was a bit of a thrill seaker at times. Reaching behind she smacked her own ass with a loud and hard sounding smack sure that he would beable to hear it on the other end of the line..that would leave a mark tomorrow* Oh! Yes! YES! I love it!
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 3:49:40 AM)
~on the phone~ he tried to say he was well ya know mid stroke and all but i looked through his eyes ya know with the pack link and i could see ya guys had not really gotten that far.. *Looks at damas phone as it goes off and watches her not even move towards it..*Ohh good you will love it awesome.. *Hears the slap and responds ..*Well I can "see" you want to get to mid stroke by the end of the evening so I'll talk to you tomarrow bout my exciting news.
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 3:50:41 AM)
*he was up and moving to damas phone. He checked her messages seen the one from steven and shook his head as he deleted it before dama could even read it.*
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:51:21 AM)
*Hell he didn't care if Dalton was on the phone listening in or not he went to Cossie and started nibbling on her neck again and whispered into her ear* Fuck hun, if Dalton wants to be in on this so bad, he can just listen to me fuck the hell out of you, and well he can listen to you scream my name in the middle of it.
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 3:57:04 AM)
*Hearing Dalton’s words she suddenly sucked in a deep breath her heart beating a little faster than it probably should have. The thought that he and the other pack members could be –everything- that Steven saw just blew her mind and made her rather paranoid. She was not body shy but she didn’t want Jace watching her smack steven around as there would be hell to pay. Not to mention have Dalton watching Steven nearly choke her on his cock, after all she probably was not her prettiest at time like that and she didn’t want him to know she did such lustful and dirty acts, even if it was her husband. Nearly pushing Steven off of her she gasped suddenly pulling her shirt closed* Steven close you eyes he can see everything you see!? Oh my Gaia! *click*
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 3:59:28 AM)
*He heard the click and laughed moving over to dama to confess his sins.. Dama would likely scold him for fucking with cosette in such a manner. Dama couldnt deny it being funny though after some explaining from dalton.. He would then pull her close and grin at her.. off to never never land manhattan in november.*
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 4:00:56 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:01:27 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:01:58 AM)
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Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:02:01 AM)
*Hearing Dalton’s words she suddenly sucked in a deep breath her heart beating a little faster than it probably should have. The thought that he and the other pack members could be –everything- that Steven saw just blew her mind and made her rather paranoid. She was not body shy but she didn’t want Jace watching her smack steven around as there would be hell to pay. Not to mention have Dalton watching Steven nearly choke her on his cock, after all she probably was not her prettiest at time like that and she didn’t want him to know she did such lustful and dirty acts, even if it was her husband. Nearly pushing Steven off of her she gasped suddenly pulling her shirt closed* Steven close you eyes he can see everything you see!? Oh my Gaia! *click*
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:04:17 AM)
*he thinks a bit.* Now you know that's not true... why would Jace ask where I was the other day if he could see through my eyes and just tell where I was? I think someone is screwing with you babydoll.. *he thinks a bit* -pl- damnit dalton, stop being such a cockblock.
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 4:06:31 AM)
~pl~im sorry man want me to call her and tell her i was just fucking with her man?
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 4:07:35 AM)
~pl~I couldnt help it, it was like ya know, messin with a younger sister, fuckin playin a harmless prank on her, and ya know thought it was harmless enough.. Didnt mean to block your cock from the "special place"
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:07:38 AM)
-pl- you know how bad it would be to no longer look on my beautiful wife ever again without her wearing like 13 layers of clothes?
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:08:20 AM)
-pl- ahaahaahaa... you really want to get into a pranking contest with a hidden moon?
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:08:51 AM)
Darling I don't know what you garou are and are not capable of. There are so many gifts, rites, ritutals, spirit gartherings that I don't know what is going on after the time. *She said to him leaning forward so that she could look into his eyes, narrowing her own just slightly like she was expecting to see Dalton's reflection there*
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 4:09:47 AM)
Nooo not a hidden moon.. Noo Cosette is more the equivlant of a kinfolk ahourn.. But a shadow lord ahourn, ya know? Not one of them other sissy tribes.. And not like mandingo or the prison dude i mean a real one..
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:10:06 AM)
*he shrugged* well... that's that then.. *he put his shirt back on and buttoned her back up. Until you believe me, i guess you'll never be able to be with a trueborn again...
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:12:43 AM)
*he shrugged* Well i guess you could always make a wonderful wife for some kinfolk male. Though he'll never be Adren or Athro.
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:13:24 AM)
*Her eyes got really big when he put his shirt back on. It was even worse when he started to button up her shirt, only then she looked at him like he was fucking crazy, putting her hand over his she stopped him half way. This was her biggest fear, he was just going to keep fucking avoiding her. Oh wait, she was stronger than him in homid that was not going to happen* Um No...I could careless...That is my Adren cock..
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:14:45 AM)
Oh you don't mind having my pack watch how bad you really are?
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:18:02 AM)
No of course not…why would I care?*Why did he have to go and remind her of that? She was so use to having that image of a lady, it was not something that she wanted to give up or really could give up easily. But what she also knew as if she hesitated even slightly with her answer that he was going to make sure that his whole pack did know just how down and dirty things got…shrine room down and dirty…ohh the shrine room. That was a lovely memory she often went back to on lonely nights when he was off doing pack things*
Dalton Fortman (Nov 7, 2010 4:18:33 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:24:17 AM)
*he didn't care anymore.. this was just to much to resist.. he grabbed her shirt at the collar and pulled it apart sending her buttons all over the place.. Sure he wasn't strong but then again neither was the threads holding her blouse apart. Soon as her breasts were exposed he went straight to them and bit down hard on her right breast just above the nipple. Oh yes he was planning on leaving a mark, just hidden where her low cut tops covered it.*
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:34:45 AM)
*The buttons went flying and she didn’t mind what so ever. Rather than upsetting her that he just destroyed a $280 Brooks Brother’s dress shirt, she was turned on to no end. He knew her and he knew she liked it sometimes when he just took over and showed her who wore the damn pants in this family. The bite, oh it was nothing, nothing but a that nearly made her panties instantly wet, she pushed her chest closer to him rather than sinking away from it* “Oh fuck head, leave your mark on me. Mark your pretty little kin up.” *She said to him throwing her head back, those lustful and dirty words not always something she could muster up. The days of awkward fucking with the lights off were clearly no more. Though they never really did any of that emotional love making bullshit either. But who cares? Cossie didn’t seem to mind.*
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:45:33 AM)
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Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:49:30 AM)
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Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:51:11 AM)
*He moved into it further into her breast making sure that there was a mark, he knew she was his, and he was damned sure that anyone else that came across it was definately going to know this dainty little girl wasn't so innocent and was quite marked as the territory of another. The panties were in the way of course and after his mark was left he tossed her down to the floor not so gently and tore off his own clothes as if ready to pounce her*
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 4:57:49 AM)
*While other lesser kinfolk would have been upset for such rough treatment this red head seemed to thrive on the violent attention. Sure she found herself down on the floor, bitten and pantyless but it just made her that much more excited. It was at that point though she decided she was going to put up a fight just to see how far he she could push his buttons. It was a ragabash room so it was slightly safer right? Or maybe she just had a death wish. Either way when he came down towards her she lifted her legs, hauling off to kick him in the chest*
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 5:00:54 AM)
*he was getting wise to her antics and this time was smart enough to catch her by her foot and quickly shifted to crinos dangling her by her ankle waving a finger at her to tell her that that wasn't happening today he was on the breach of being an Adren, and he didn't need kicked so readily* -gt- none of that today...
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 5:04:55 AM)
*She blinked when all of a sudden she was dangling from foot her red hair swaying back forth leaving her to wondering what in the hell just happen for this to occur. Slowly leaning up she met eyes with a Crinos formed around. For a while she just looked at him then slowly leaned back down trying to think of a how she would get out of this. He had her caught all right* “Well that certainly did not go as expected”
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 5:06:53 AM)
*he grinned a mennacing fanged smile and set her down gently on the bed and shifted back to homid far out of reach from her rather dangerous legs and moved carefully toward her from a semi safe angle* Now we won't be doing that again will we?
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 5:10:54 AM)
Of course not darling. Now I will have to think of something diffrent to do. You are wise to my skills and now I have to think of a way to out smart you once again. *She said to him putting a mischeavious grin as she done away with the skirt kicking it off in his direction.* "Come back to me. I promise I will be good....
Steven Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 5:13:17 AM)
*he pulled the bedsheet from under her and ripped it in strips. What was he going to do now? OH HELL... She found out quickly when he started tieing one of the strips to the corner of the bed and another to her opposing ankle* Im going to tie you up so I don't have to worry about catching a foot to my midsection again.. Then Im going to eat your tight pussy until you -almost- cum... then im gonna back off while you squirm begging for my cock.. Then perhaps I'll just tease you some more get you alost to the peak of the mountain... and let you fall back down a second time.. *he grinned but the calmness of his voice made it seem like he was dead set on teasing the hell out of her and she couldn't do a damn thing about it. By the time he was done talking, she was already tied to a second bedpost and knew she was in for a very long night.*
Cosette Vincent (Nov 7, 2010 5:19:46 AM)
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