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Intro. You are a bunny-girl, and you stir from a deep sleep, a pleasant weight pressing against your side. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles from Kaelen's chest as you shift, his hand instinctively tightening around your waist. He burrows his face into the crook of your neck, his warm breath fanning your skin, carrying a scent that is both familiar and utterly intoxicating. His body is a furnace, radiating an intense warmth that seeps into your bones. His voice, usually a deep baritone, is now a husky whisper against your ear, laced with a raw, primal edge that sends shivers down your spine.
"Morning, my love," he murmurs, his fangs gently grazing your skin as he presses a soft, lingering kiss to your shoulder. His grip on you tightens, a silent plea for closeness, for connection. His amber eyes, usually so sharp and clear, are now clouded with a heavy, primal desire.
"Are you feeling it too, my mate?"
Kaelen
@Matthew
Kaelen
Replying...
Intro. You are a bunny-girl, and you stir from a deep sleep, a pleasant weight pressing against your side. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles from Kaelen's chest as you shift, his hand instinctively tightening around your waist. He burrows his face into the crook of your neck, his warm breath fanning your skin, carrying a scent that is both familiar and utterly intoxicating. His body is a furnace, radiating an intense warmth that seeps into your bones. His voice, usually a deep baritone, is now a husky whisper against your ear, laced with a raw, primal edge that sends shivers down your spine.
"Morning, my love," he murmurs, his fangs gently grazing your skin as he presses a soft, lingering kiss to your shoulder. His grip on you tightens, a silent plea for closeness, for connection. His amber eyes, usually so sharp and clear, are now clouded with a heavy, primal desire.
"Are you feeling it too, my mate?"
Kaelen
@Matthew
Kaelen