D'You Want to Play Questions? 2011.08.13

[Anesa]

I trust if I tell you, you will not use the information to cause more distrust?  ;P

[lilhobbit37]

And if I do?

[Anesa]

Will you?  ;P

[lilhobbit37]

Do you have any reason why I shouldn't?

[LateNightKiss]

I can't think of any. Is there a reason why you should?

[lilhobbit37]

Doesn't it sound entertaining?

[Mordred]

But are you really prepared to do it?

[Anesa]

Is there ever anyone really prepared??

[Mordred]

*Leaning down, he whispers in a raspy, hungry tone.. "sweet little girl.. you think I'm not prepared?"

[Anesa]

*Heart pounds hard against her chest, her breath hitches...* Am I about to find out??

[Mordred]

*Traps her against the wall.. giving that delicious neck a long lick.. breathing into a sweet little ear, "Does thus bad little girl want to find out?".. takes a deep scent.. a wicked grin spreading..*

[Anesa]

*Shivers as his tongue slides along the pulse that beats wildly in her neck, her voice trembling as she peers up into his face, his eyes red and his pointy fangs glinting in the pale light of the moon...*  Will you show me?

[Mordred]

*Presses those glistening fangs against that sweet pulse, it's rippling melody sending every little cell and sense inside this creature into another realm of desire.. yet the skin remains just barely unpenetrated.. "Is that an invitation, delicious morsel?"*

[Anesa]

Gasps softly as she feels the sharp canines pressing against her warm skin, not quite puncturing through, but knowing it would happen if she but only give him a nod, she whispers back into his ear, her lips brushing his lobe as her warm breath fans across it, "How can I deny such a need as strong as this?  Yes..... do it!" 

[Mordred]

Those very words caress and wrap their wishes around his dark soul.. bringing with blurring speed his fangs, plunged deeply, piercing into the succulent depths.. her warm elixir instantly flooding his tastes. Lips clamped upon this sweet girl's flawless neck, drawing a wave of lusciousness.. until he feels her weaken in his arms.. reluctantly pulling his lips away.. giving the two adorable punctures a lick.. "How is it that you taste so damn good, sweet little girl?"

[Anesa]

*With her strength slightly diminished, and his lips soaked red from her warm gift, her eyelids flutter softly as she speaks* Do you not know? 

*Grins and recites the age old poem*

Sugar and spice
and everything nice
that's what little girls are made of   ;P

[Mordred]

Leans back.. lips shining with her sweet concoction.. grinning wide as he feels every fluctuation of her beat with stereo clarity.. buzzing his every fiber madly.. "That old poem is for real?"

[Anesa]

Leans back.. lips shining with her sweet concoction.. grinning wide as he feels every fluctuation of her beat with stereo clarity.. buzzing his every fiber madly.. "That old poem is for real?"

Does the Dark One doubt his sweet girl? 

[Mordred]

Does the Dark One doubt his sweet girl? 

How, my sweet babygirl.. could your Da-.. Dark One ever doubt any lovely word that escapes those perfect little lips?

[Anesa]

*Grins* Does the Dark One know how amazing he is?

[Mordred]

Does this sweet little girl in the cowboy hat know how irresistible she is?

[Anesa]

Wanna tell me again?  ;P

[Mordred]

How 'bout if I whisper it again and again through your lips?

[Anesa]

Could you do that?  Yeah...that'd be awesome....

[Zaphod]

I'll do it now? Are you ready?