The Lost Islands
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Use caution when the wolf comes knocking;



The beast finds himself thrilled with the pale golden girl's reaction. His teeth rake against her skin and instead of shivering against his touch the way the grullo mare had, this one squeals and muscles all over her body tense. The feral beast lingers beneath the surface now, its golden eyes glittering behind the brilliant jade as he watches her with mild fascination, his own large form completed at ease. The fear in her eyes, the way her body shook and the sweat began to bead upon her skin, all of it screamed prey to the beast and Rougaru felt himself comply with each passing moment.

His dark ears perk amid the cream and caramel color of his wind tangled locks as she stammers out her name. A wolfish smile curves its way across his ash dusted lips as he lets her name echo upon his own gravelled baritones. "Sanibel... a lovely name little dove." he coos as he takes yet another stalking step towards her, the predator lingering beneath the surface with salivating jaws parted, its fur bristled and ready.

Then she runs. As if his nearness and the fear were too much for her she turns and runs, her slender legs pivoting beneath her to send her racing up the beachfront as though she thought there were some place here on his island that she might find refuge. For a moment amusement causes a hearty chuckle to rumble deep within his lungs as with a toss of his proud head he too kicks up his heels, thick saucer like hooves pounding through the white sands as he charged after her. There was joy in his eyes, pleasure that coursed through his veins as once more the rush of adrenaline lifts his libedo. Paperthin nostrils flare as he stretches out his large form, ground eating strides quickly closing the distance between them until he is just behind her. He nips at her heels with a squeal of his own, his brilliant multifaceted eyes glittering in the dying light as another stride brings him even with her rump, and another brings him abreast of her. A sadistic grin spreads upon his lips now as he forces himself to draw up just enough to snake his head forward, blunt ivory fangs grasping at the tender skin along her withers. A deep guttural growl rumbles in his chest now as he slows his pace, forcing her to pull up with the control he had placed upon her. When finally she comes to a gasping halt he does not stop, she had awaken the beast and the wolf surged hungrily to the surface as the flavors of her skin and salt linger upon his tongue. "You will remember my name" he hisses, pressing the weight of his broad body across her back. Forelimbs grip the sides of her barrel tightly as he lets the beast savage her. Carnal lust courses through his veins as the stallion eats inhales the sweet scent of estrus that clings to her skin. "I am Rougaru... and you..." he says, pausing as at last he feels the release wash over him, sating the wolf and once more sending him on the same pleasurable high he had felt atop the painted woman. "You will bare my child." he murmurs, the words more of a promise than a threat. A coy grin spreads upon his lips, "Perhaps that will teach your stallion better than to steal from me." he whispers, slowly drawing himself away only when he is sure that it would be his seed that was planted deep within her fertile body. He releases his grip upon her neck and slides from atop her back, a look of pure satisfaction is upon his hansom features now as he gazes at her with a look of pure curiosity and mild innocence, as though what had just taken place was not him at all. "Come now little dove there is no need to fear... let us enjoy the sunset together... surely you must be hungry." he purrs, his deep baritones calm and almost friendly.

Rougaru
what's a king to a god;
pic courtesy of teen--wolf @ deviantart


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