07-04-2012, 07:28 AM
Without warning, Gaib inserted a dry finger into the tight hole. Loving the noise, his tongue played with Morgans ear, nipping and licking the shell, then blowing on it. His finger moved in and out of the elf forcefully. His body was getting impatient, and Gaib was horrified that he knew exactly what it planned to do. His finger curled and uncurled inside the elf, and his body reacted nicely when the creature made its noises.
In every language theres a word for love.
So love.
GrĂ¡ - Irish/Gaelic/Celtic
So love.
GrĂ¡ - Irish/Gaelic/Celtic