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| Gatz | Jan 23 2015, 02:42 PM Post #41 |
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He smirked arrogantly at her reaction looking all fucking cute and sexy. Even though he was trying to keep tough and hard with her, he was finding it hard too. She was too damn adorable. He was finding it hard not to silence her with a kiss she wouldn't forget, but he let her have her moment and took in her reaction. She stuttered finding it hard to say something to him. He was the boss, the king, the ultimate beast which was why she was finding it hard. The terror left her leaving breathless like the beast he was. His ego soared to new levels. He was feeling high and mighty. The smile he waited for came out brighter than the sun. He was taking in her beauty. Hearing her say the necklace was beautiful, he growled an immediate response. "Yeah, it is." Looking at her with cruel intentions in mind, his profound glare gazed right into those eyes fof hers. He wasn't talking about the pendant when he mentioned something being beautiful because he did not giving a fuck what it looked like. What he was referring to was her smile. Feeling her knees buckle underneath her weight, he held her against the wall with his hips jammed lightly from hurting her, but forcefully so she couldn't get away. She looked down, left, and right avoiding eye contact with him. She was teasing him. Pressing her curved figure up against the wall, he heard her panting. He never stop following her movements. Every time she touched him it sent an addicting surge of power going through his veins. His testosterone was pumping causing his breathing to become more shallow and random growls surfacing. She kissed his chest and then his cheek as if she were idolizing him. He couldn't stop watching what she was doing. Closing his eyes when she kissed his cheek, it was the end for her. He could end all existence right there and then He opened his eyes and was met with a look that got the beast in him coming forth. The one, uninjured eye turned red being unable to control himself. She was driving him mad. "Fuck.." For a dominant beast like him, her submissiveness was everything to him. It was like winning a priceless trophy. Her power and feisty attitude was only something a beast like him could handle. She knew it too. The weak wusses around the world couldn't get his goddess to submit to them even if they tried because she only had him on her mind. The Zed fuck was just one of the many who were too stupid to see it. She was his. She submitted to him willingly knowing who she belonged too. He was that powerful, and there was no one else better. This was why she was begging for him and stroking his ego in ways she only could. Towering over her, he saw the provocative look in her eyes. He pushed his waist up and in between her legs to the point that her toes were an inch off the floor. He took the heated look in her eyes like a prize. Taking control of the situation, he showed off his dominance to her by getting everyone to leave them alone. "GET THE FUCK OUT OR I'LL SNAP YOUR NECKS!" He barked at the freaks who were watching. They spent no time doing as they were ordered and rushing out like the sheep they were. Sensing them leave, he was back to taking his prized possession. His berserk glare set down at her. Meanwhile, he kissed the side of her temple dementedly and gnarled compellingly at his display of authority over the workers. He did it to impress her feeling the need to. He was telling her in words and actions that he was the sole man who could satisfy all her needs. "Pitiful. You see what only I can do for my girl? For you?" Stroking his own ego, he then threatened dangerously at what else he could do for her If she asked. Letting out the pent out aggression he had from what she was doing to him, he then lowered his face and devoured her delicate lips roughly. He kept repeating what she said to him over and over again while he kissed her lips. "Mine" Saying it repeatedly for every clash of their lips, the only air she was getting was from him. He wasn't giving her a chance to talk. "All Mine." Lowering his lips to her neck, he kissed it, but didn't waste too much time on her neck because a second later his lips were hungrily tasting hers again. He found himself getting rough with her to the point that he was crushing her against the wall. His hand traced down her side until it gripped her waist tightly. He was about to turn her around so that her back was facing him, but he stopped himself in time. Remembering that she was already pregnant, he slammed his fist next to her head because he had to control himself or he'd hurt her as well as the offspring. His fist tore a hole into the wall. Seeing that he might have scared her, he kissed her forehead. He was having a hard time keeping himself from ravaging her and completely having his way with her in ways only he could. Even her pregnancy, was getting him going just because he was the one did it and too a territorial beast there was nothing better than marking one's territory like him. What about her didn't turn him on? Shaking his head to keep it together, he whispered into her ear what he was thinking. "You don't know all the things I want to do you right now. " He sucked in her scent and licked the mark while his hand grasped her chest. "When our offspring is born, there is nothing stopping me from doing whatever the hell I want with you....nothing. Anju will end up having more brothers and sisters . More than she can fucking count." Growling and smirking with those devilish thoughts visible on his face, he took a step back to take in her beauty again. Even though he was injured, he scooped his girl in his arms knowing she was tired. He was being a gentleman. "Since I am the boss, I am telling your ass to take another two weeks off. You need your rest. Lets go home." He didn't care for her complaints. Walking out of the office, he left it there. WC: 1,170 TWC: 26,543 Edited by Gatz, Jan 23 2015, 02:49 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Jan 23 2015, 08:58 PM Post #42 |
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Queen of Terror
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"Yeah, it is." The Ox Princess glanced away shyly when he looked at her when he said it. She sensed that he referred to her and not the jewel itself. Since she looked at him divinely, she was ready for what was to come even if it meant surrendering her pride once and awhile. She was not scared of who the man was in front of her was. In actuality, she was thankful. Without his undying determination, her mother's jewelry would not have been saved. The world, with Gatz refusal to fail at anything, would be at peace. She knew it. His heart, despite edgy and ragged on the outside, did want the best. "GET THE FUCK OUT OR I'LL SNAP YOUR NECKS!" Gatz shouted at the workers to leave. Her eyes closed at the malice behind his words. Upon hearing him finish his demand, she opened her eyes. She watched in amusement as the remaining workers rushed out of the office like it was Friday. Her head shook at his aggressive behavior. He definitely could clear out a room, but as soon as he had, his attention returned to her. His husky tone caused her heart to flutter. "Pitiful. You see what only I can do for my girl? For you? She nodded at him once. After what he did for her, she did not want to question what he said The locket he held in front of her face was what soothed his reckless behavior. It was how he was plain and simple. In a way, she was thankful he cleared the room because it meant she was alone with him. It was not how she would have told the employees to leave, but it worked nonetheless. Before Gatz could have his way with her, she took the pendent from him and held it in her hand. In his heat of passion, he drove his muscular hips in between her thighs that caused her tiptoes to lift an inch off the floor. She had no time to admire the pendent he risked his life for. Instead, she savored the moment. She took all of him willingly. Her eyes closed in bliss at the warmth and blissful sensation he caused to rush through her body. He was the one man who could. Roughly, his lips caressed against hers. She let the waves of passion consume her. {Yes, yours...always yours, forever yours.} She thought to herself when he repeated the same word. There was a second he lowered his lips to her neck, but he gave her no chance to recover. Her only source of oxygen was him. Was he doing this on purpose? Regardless, she let him do as he pleased. As if he missed her lips, he kissed them again shortly after his lips traveled to her neck. Her gentle fingers ran through his spiked hair tenderly. She gasped, murmured, and whimpered because of how nice she felt in his embrace. He was eager to go for more until she felt his hand press into her abdomen. He stopped, and she immediately realized why. She opened her eyes and was greeted with a rugged whisper of how he wanted to do so much with her. His good eye was a vibrant red color that indicated he was at the brink. With how heavy his breathing was, she understood he didn't want to go further. He was afraid to hurt her and the baby. Gently, she patted his chest in appreciation. She would rather not imagine what thoughts ran through his mind. Suddenly, he scooped her into his arms. The blushing on her face got worse. Not only did he talk about more babies, but his smirk was as deviant as ever. Her hand lightly swat his against his cheek to keep what lurking thoughts he had in his mind from resurfacing. Playfully, her slender arms wrapped around his neck. "Oh dear. I have not yet had Anju, but you are already thinking about having more. I think it's best you keep those thoughts to yourself Gatz." She put the pendent on. It was incredible that even with how injured he was he was more concerned about her. The office went pitch black and the pair returned to their home. At the moment, she truly felt on top of the world. WC: 771 TWC: 27,061 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Jan 23 2015, 09:18 PM.
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| Vegeta | Jan 24 2015, 09:59 PM Post #43 |
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Chi-Chi PL: 2,160,000 GI: 324,000 Zeni: 27,000 TP: 32.4 Torn: PL: 1,080,000 TP: 16.2 Gatz: PL 2,120,000 AE:: 132.5 GI: 318,000 Zeni: 26,500 TP: 31.8 Paul: PL: 1,060,000 TP: 15.9 |
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