Angua flushed and nearly dropped it, looking up with guilt written plainly on her face. She hadn't asked him, she hadn't even told him. She'd just wanted and done it, and she sucked in a quick breath, because that wasn't okay.
"It's the fake cock," she blurted out. "I'm sorry, I only thought...I don't know..." She shook her head. She couldn't explain it, how she wanted to be inside him, how she wanted to fill him up. She wanted to claim him in every way.
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Date: 2009-10-07 03:54 am (UTC)"It's the fake cock," she blurted out. "I'm sorry, I only thought...I don't know..." She shook her head. She couldn't explain it, how she wanted to be inside him, how she wanted to fill him up. She wanted to claim him in every way.
"I want to have you."