Dean knew, knew and understood better than most. Why his mind accepted that promise. In some ways, he had been afraid and yet intrigued with the idea for a long time. His focus that had been so sharp on the hunting was now relaxed and only thinking of Lara. How soft her lips were, how good she felt writhing and arcing like a cat against him.
His mind contined taking in the reassurances, bending more and more. He still had nightmares some nights, and his broken mind struggled to let go of them.
But now he let himself be guided, and readily agreeing with his lover, his Mistress's request, no her command. His fingers slipped on the strings, before starting to loosen the knots to peel the tight material away.
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Date: 2011-03-31 10:25 am (UTC)His mind contined taking in the reassurances, bending more and more. He still had nightmares some nights, and his broken mind struggled to let go of them.
But now he let himself be guided, and readily agreeing with his lover, his Mistress's request, no her command. His fingers slipped on the strings, before starting to loosen the knots to peel the tight material away.