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Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: October 20, 2025, 01:52:34 am »

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Dusan was a creature born of fire and muscle. Heat that licked at her flesh and encouraged it to release sweat and scent that he could caress across her smooth skin or lick and savor. He was adorned in battle scars and each one a testament, a victory he had over something -less- than he had been. Supernatural, human, alien, it didn't matter. And here a creature of indomitable power was treasuring her like the most precious thing in all the cosmos. A choice of partners and she above the others was his choice. He stood before her and let her hands explore to her contentment. Under the layer of skin he was compact, firm, and constrained power. For being as secretive and reclusive as he could be, in this moment his body was inviting her to know him in a silence that spoke louder that words.

His gaze drifted from her face, appreciating how her blush seemed to spread from her neck, collarbone, and down along the teardrop contour to her breast. As his hand gently cupped her, his thumb grazing along the delicate curve, he marveled at the texture of her skin. How stark a contrast it was to him. She was softness and sweet. His own, battle ravaged, scarred, callous. But the warmth that radiated from her body was fuel to him. He loved to see and feel her heart pounding in her chest. The knowledge he affected her like this when no other being ever had was thrilling.

He could feel her breath catch, the way her chest rose and fell with each heartbeat, and it stirred something deep within him. He leaned closer, his lips brushing her own in a kiss that was as much about comfort as it was about desire. Her rosemary scent hovered around her like the same way it had the first time he had been close to her.

Deciding that her upper half had been attended to it was time to work lower. His fingers eased down from her chest, out to her sides, and down her waist until his thumbs came into contact with the waistband of her exposed panties. A slight press inwards had his thumbs hooked inside her jeans and her underwear as he pushed them downwards only he decided to guide the garments down to the floor. Kneeling at her feet he helped her to step out of them and looked up at her fully exposed form.

Posted by: Haley Russell

« on: September 08, 2025, 03:45:23 pm »

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Haley wasn't going to run from him. She felt herself entirely engulfed by Dusan's scent. Wrapped in it while he held his arms around her waist. She kept the movement of her hands steady and slow. Not trying to rush anything, but rather get a sense of him and his body. She felt his hardened organ throb in her hands as she continued moving her hands up and down for a few moments longer, causing the color in her face to rise again. There was no denying that he wanted her. She could not only feel it through his scent, but also just how his body reacted when she touched him. She moved her hands away from Dusan's erection and back up to his dampened chest. His skin felt practically hot to the touch, much like her own from the kisses he continued to pamper her body with.

Of course, with her hands no longer covering her breasts, it'd given Dusan ample opportunity to have access to them, which she felt him take full advantage of. All while whispering into her ear how much he loved her. Hearing those words caused her to feel a rush of heat wash all over her body. Never before had she been told by anyone how much they loved her. This heat felt much stronger than what she felt earlier when this began between them. The admission of 'love'. She never once thought she'd ever hear Dusan say those words to her. Mainly because she only took his flirty comments about her half seriously, believing that nothing would come of it. A part of her did want something, but had decided back then not to put stock into it as she'd already told him that she wouldn't do anything with him if it wasn't serious.

'Is this ... him taking what she said seriously?' Haley wondered, panting heavily. The words Dusan spoke earlier lingered. His declaration of not letting anyone make her feel inferior, which included herself. She continued to feel his hands, his fingers caressing her skin ever so softly, gently. He wasn't trying to rush things, just like she wasn't. However, her arms were beginning to hurt from reaching behind, and her arms took their place around her breasts again; however, she felt Dusan unhook the clasp to her bra while trying to help her calm her breathing. She listened to him, taking in his scent and resting her back against him as the straps of her bra began to slide down her shoulders.

His hands retook their place on her body, making her shiver from his touch once more. His touch remained gentle, touching every exposed area of her body until the dark-haired woman felt his hands make their way to the waistband of her jeans, which he'd begun to unbutton and pull the zipper down. She wasn't entirely naked in front of him, but it almost felt like it despite parts of her clothing still on. That included her jeans, which she'd only felt him tug at just a bit, and only revealed the waistline of the panties she wore. 'We're ... really doing this ...' she thought. Without a second thought, she slowly began to turn around to face Dusan, the expression on her face telling Dusan how she was feeling right now.

Unlike last time, she wasn't rejecting him. Albeit she may still be a tad scared because this would be her first time and not his, there was no denial in her eyes that she wanted him. In one quick movement, she allowed her bra to fall to the floor, revealing her breasts to him while she carefully reached her hands up to touch Dusan's chest like she had earlier. To learn the feel of him better compared to before.

Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: August 21, 2025, 04:02:40 pm »

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Dusan himself wasn't an inherently romantic individual. Passionate, intense, wild but romantic and tender were not his norm. It didn't mean he couldn't be though. It was one factor from his time over the years learning to be adaptable and in this particular moment his normal passions would likely terrify or overwhelm Haley in the wrong way. He wanted for her to give herself over to her own desires, not his. As she stood somewhat awkward and a little rigid he continued his caresses and kisses. Mouth like a paintbrush against the nape of her neck as his canvas he felt her trepidation as she reached back for him. His actions slowed so that he could observe what she was trying to do or if she needed assistance. Soon she was touching his hot muscles and then gradually lower until she was touching his hardness. Her friction earned her a pulse from it and an increase heat. By her reaching behind her it had opened up her chest more to his exploration and to reciprocate her touch he let his hand now for the first time cradle her bra clad chest. Many lovers were so focused on just genital areas but Dusan saw every inch of Haley as something to be adorned in pleasure.

The first step was getting her to relax though. It wasn't foreplay he was lookin for but to help make her mind over. His head slipped over her shoulder and pivoted just slightly so that she could see his face as he spoke. Helping her to understand through his eyes, tone, and expression just as much as the words he spoke. The words were hers, he was giving them to her in what was an otherwise sort of 'vulnerability' that Dusan was not a creature of. He wasn't big on flowery speech or poetry. He was a creature of action but that made these words all the more valuable. "I love you Haley. You are worth loving. I will not let anyone make you feel inferior even yourself."

He stepped back around her. His strong hands keeping their caresses feather light against her skin as he would unhook her bra but await her lowering of her other arm before he would remove it. "Just breathe. Be here in this moment with me." Rather than hone in on her chest his hands would ease along her exposed sides, her rib cage. Then they journeyed across her belly, her abs, up under her arm as his body pulsed under her touch. Unbuttoning her jeans he guided the zipper down, removing that little bit of tension of the denim hugging around her hips and letting his fingers caress her pelvis just above the waistline of her underwear.

Posted by: Haley Russell

« on: August 03, 2025, 02:08:44 pm »

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Those words: smooth and soft. Words that Haley never thought she'd hear at any point of her life, much less with anyone. This made her face darken in color from embarrassment. Dusan's deep and husky tone, the warmth of his breath against her ear, her skin. All while his fingers busied themselves with gliding across her skin, reaching her forearms. His hands and fingers made it feel as if he was touching her all over despite, not having done much. At least, not yet anyway. Coupled with his compliments of her scent. Her scent was something she didn't pay much attention to. Not that she didn't know what her own scent smelled like, rather, she never had reasons to release it. It took more of a backseat in her brain because she was always so focused on her work more than she was trying to form intimate relationships with anyone.

That was something she knew her former rival Angelica would always brag about. She had a mate of her own, whereas Haley didn't. She never saw that as something to compete for, but Angelica did, which the dark-haired woman found to be strange. It should never be a competition to fall in love, but Haley didn't know what it was like to be in love with anyone. Being around Dusan opened her mind up to the idea of intimacy, but that wasn't the same thing. She wanted love, too. That's why she was emotionally pushing herself away from him and keeping things between them strictly work-related. Yet, here they were right now, about to pass that point of no return. They would no longer be coworkers from here on on.

Did Haley want that? She didn't know. However, she did know that as she stood there letting Dusan caress her with his touch, he was being gentle with her. He wasn't pressuring her to hurry up and feel anything during this. He was willing to take his time with her, so she could figure out what it was she enjoyed. Right now, her body was warm and perspired in sweat, the suggestive rocking of his hips against her, she could feel just how aroused Dusan was. He was aroused by her. Running off her body's desire and Dusan's scent clearly affecting her, she carefully reached her arm behind her. Her hand could feel the dampness of his chest as he was pressed against her, but she didn't keep her hand in the same spot for long. Eventually, she moved it further down until she felt the waistband of his pants. As embarrassed as she was, her hand kept going until she felt his erection. Her breath was shaky, yet she began to slowly move her hand up and down to give Dusan some form of pleasure. Haley wasn't sure if this was good enough to start out with, but she didn't want to stand there and not do anything while he was the only one touching her.

Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: July 21, 2025, 03:00:14 am »

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Those first instinctive moans were a good sign and the pressing back to meet him another. She was not trying to run away from him but now to him. Dusan would ply her by placing his face just back behind her ear. His voice a low thrum of masculinity and yet it was smooth as if he could deposit each word into her and let the tingling spread from the top down where he hoped it would settle into her core. "You're so smooth and soft." He praised her as the pads of his fingers softly caressed in exploratory waves along her exterior forearms that currently covered her breasts. He didn't need to touch those just yet. For now it was each inch of her. The shoulders, the dip of her elbow, alternating between just the flesh of his fingers or slight, careful grazing where his fingernails joined in and changed the tactile sensations as they explored her. "I love your scent, it's been etched in my mind since I first smelled it and now to hear you moan for me is more thrilling than all the nights I envisioned this moment. Thinking of what it would be like exploring you. To find those special hidden places that I can kiss." His mouth carefully enclosed against her earlobe and tenderly grazed his teeth against it. "And touch." He added as his right hand rest against the tight denim that pulled across her thigh that he may gently make a clawing motion upwards from just above her knee, slowly up to just beside her pelvis. "That will bring you pleasure."

Gradually the caresses eased down to around her middle, his hands splaying fingers out so that his thumbs rest pointed towards her spine and his other fingers on her mid drift before slowly sliding in towards her naval and then back again to this time grip her and slowly began to guide her hips in slow suggestive rocking with her pushing back against his lap. His ever growing desire could be felt growing steadily harder through both their clothes as he pressed suggestively into her back end. "I wonder what you will like the most... having your neck kissed, licked, sucked, or perhaps bit? I want us to discover all this together."

Posted by: Haley Russell

« on: July 18, 2025, 01:13:14 pm »

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There was no hiding how embarrassed and shy Haley felt in this moment. She wanted to run away to her room, but Dusan's overwhelming scent made her feel as if she was being embraced by him despite the two being apart from one another in this moment. She didn't want to run from him out of distaste, but her own fear. However, it was clear that Dusan wasn't going to allow her to do that. It showed in how he touched her gently, gliding his fingers across her skin, making her shiver once again. The dark-haired woman was now left with her jeans on, but her top completely off, with her bra following behind. Her face darkened in color as her chest was exposed to Dusan, and she bashfully covered her breasts with her arms. Like anyone during this process, she had a lot of worries, yet he wasn't pushing her to do anything she hadn't wanted to do.

They took their time. He was taking his time with her. Despite her nerves being all over the place, she did appreciate the fact that he wasn't just ripping her clothes off and going at it with her. No, Haley noticed, she felt that he wanted to take his time with her. Bashfully, she raised her head to look up at him as he spoke to her. It was then she'd been gently made to stand to her feet, but instead of facing him directly, Haley's back was facing Dusan instead, sending a rush of heat all over her body that she'd never felt or experienced before. His scent practically engulfed her as she felt the contact of his skin against her own. Hot, just as she felt. Then his arms were snaked around her waist as she felt him busying himself with planting kisses on her neck and collarbone. Haley released a soft moan at the feeling of his lips. She didn't need to be afraid. He would be gentle with her. That's what she kept telling herself as her body pressed closer to Dusan's, allowing her to feel just how much he wanted her.

Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: July 03, 2025, 04:13:56 pm »

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Her inexperience, timidity, and shyness were on display. Even now it seemed as if she were more doll like rather than involved with the direction of this intimate moment. Dusan would have to ensure that she felt as beautiful and as wanted as he saw her to be. He sensed the uncertainty and in some ways he focused in on how that was in itself a precious gift. Most every girl he'd ever been with, even other virgins had often had predicated thoughts about what their first would be like. Romantic, wild, passionate, but Haley had not even ventured her thoughts to such things. He was fire but he had no desire to destroy. He wanted her to be born anew like a phoenix from the ash of her previous self. Bright, beautiful, splendid in pleasure. He stepped in closer to her and with deft fingers they glided over her skin like skates on ice leaving a trail behind them of sensation as he unhooked her bra to let it too drop to the floor.

"We will start simple." He was in no rush as there was no rushing when a flower bloomed. Carefully he would adjust her to stand with her back to his chest. His body a brace for her with that ever present heat and aroma of masculine scent surrounding her like she were in a steam sauna. His hands cradling her body and caressing her from thighs to chest. Across the tight denim of her jeans that tugged around her hips then to her stomach and up to her chest. It was as if he were washing her with invisible water as his mouth trailed along her neck and collarbone. Kissing her flesh as if it were a brush applying paint to a pallet.

Posted by: Haley Russell

« on: June 24, 2025, 12:20:13 pm »

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Controlling her breathing, Haley heaved a small sigh and tried her best to gather her thoughts. This wasn't supposed to turn into anything. It was supposed to be a normal dinner like they always had. Not once did the thought about the holiday cross her mind until Dusan's gift had reminded her of it, and now here she was, making out with him again. While she had been avoiding the topic to keep this from happening, she was somehow pulled metaphorically into his grasp by his scent surrounding her. Before she had a moment to further process the situation in her mind and decide whether or not she should pull away, she was unexpectedly picked up by Dusan and held in his arms. The dark-haired woman blinked in surprise at this action, all while kissing her neck. The feel of his lips on her skin made her shudder as she held onto him while he carried her out of the kitchen and to his room.

The moment they were inside his room, it was as if his scent had further slapped her in the face. It was much stronger, making her clench and hold onto him tightly until he'd sat her down on his bed, where she then released her hold on him. Throughout it, he'd kept kissing her scent gland, moving further to bite her earlobe. All of this was so unfamiliar to her that her face further darkened in color. Not to mention, he'd relieved her of her top, which left her in her jeans and bra. Feeling embarrassed, she slowly wrapped her arms around her breasts. She didn't know what to say in such a moment. Her heart was racing, her scent betraying her and releasing inside Dusan's room, his space. Slowly, she raised her head to look at him as he spoke to her. Expressing how much he wanted to devour her. Such words made her shiver. It showed very much that this would be her first time without Dusan, having to remember that it would be.

If she were attending school in this day and age, back in the States, Haley knew she'd be mocked for still being a virgin. While she'd never felt self-conscious about that before, she did now that she was currently in a situation. Would she be any good in bed? Never before had she given it much thought because it was never a focus for her. Now it was with Dusan wanting her to tell him how she wanted it to be while caressing her side. "I ... don't know ..." Her brain was overwhelmed by the situation, but she wasn't rejecting it or him. She was allowing him to touch her and hadn't wanted him to stop. The only thing stopping her from telling Dusan what she wanted is her experience. Haley had no idea what she wanted.

Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: June 17, 2025, 08:19:24 pm »

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Everything about the slow rise in excitement was a thrill. To see her steadily growing red in the face, eyes dilating, breasts heaving, lips parted panting. She was a piece of art to him that he was actively creating and he knew what vision he would seek to create through her pleasure. He lifted her like a princess and left the dining room with her. His right hand braced behind her knees and the left across her back in a hold that was as romantic as it was heated. His mouth busied itself by adorning her neck in further hot kisses as if to navigate by muscle memory the stairs as he carried her to his room.

Once inside if she had thought his scent to be strong before she was now in the den of a proverbial dragon. Heat and smoke surrounded her and filled her. A daring scent unlike anything else. It was intoxicating as he grazed his teeth teasingly against her scent gland but instead of biting it he would lick it and then bite her earlobe. Something primordial and powerful was at work as he put her down at the side of the bed on her feet. His strength aiding in stabilizing her. Showing restraint in his strength he began to lift her shirt away but his voice spoke like a distant roll of thunder, signaling an oncoming storm of passion meant just for her. "I want to rip your clothes away and devour you... But this is your first and I want it perfect for you..." He let his eyes meet hers and with his fingers he caressed her exposed side. "Tell me how you want it to be."

Posted by: Haley Russell

« on: June 16, 2025, 03:17:51 pm »

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The kiss deepened between them, which Haley didn't object to. He stood above her as his scent continued to surround them, with her own mixing with it. It was a light scent but it was there. Not as strong as his. It was intoxicating, and her face darkened in color as she couldn't get enough of his scent. Despite the doubts that she had about getting involved with Dusan, there was nothing denying the fact that she wanted to be closer to him in more ways than one. She was then brought closer to him, his arm wrapping itself around her waist, taking her by surprise. Yet, she didn't fight it. Instead, she leaned into it. Wrapping her arms around Dusan's neck as she felt her tongue clashing with his. The kiss between them became hotter by the second as she felt suddenly consumed by the taste of him.

She took it upon herself to slowly stand up from the table, making them at level with each other as she continued to kiss him, her fingers lightly clawing at Dusan's back before she pulled away from the kiss and stared at him. Panting softly, her eyes half-lidded and overtaken by the desire to be touched by this Alpha. No, by Dusan. The question would always remain why she wasn't affected by the scent of other Alphas in the same way she was by Dusan. She definitely wasn't immune to the scents of both Alphas and Omegas. Even other Betas. But it was possible that her mind may have been so focused on her career that she somehow mentally evaded it until she'd been placed in a situation where she had to subject herself to being around someone she remotely felt attracted to.

Even now, she lowered her head, not avoiding looking at him but rather trying to compose herself and her thoughts. Originally, she was trying to avoid this turning into an awkward situation like this, yet it was somehow becoming that. Dusan was pushing for it. And her body clearly wanted it as she found herself practically trembling from being wrapped in the man's scent. Her body was telling her that this was fine. It was okay to allow herself to be touched by the Alpha who is claiming her with his scent. Her panting continued as she raised her head to look up at him. The look of desire in her eyes and on her face. "D-Dusan..."

Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: May 23, 2025, 02:41:33 pm »

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Most of the time if someone remained so still in a moment like this it could have been seen as a lack of interest. But Haley's sweet moan and the lack of withdrawing appeared to be invitations for more. He knew that she was inexperienced when it came to physical matters of desire, that inevitable step that most took to put in action what couldn't be solidly said in word alone. An ability to gift the person you cared deeply for a physical pleasure. It was that which Dusan vowed to gift to her. The taste of wine and the seasonings of their meal lingered amidst a sensation that blossomed into a flavor all its own. A chemical reaction of her lips and his that felt savory, sweet, and spice all in one heat. His hands remained caring and gentle with restrained strength as he gradually deepened the kiss.

As it was, she was still seated and he standing above her, bent to keep their lips in unison as his hand rest on her neck. With a guiding grip he mindfully lead her up from out of the chair to stand and brought his free arm around her waist to press their bodies closer together. The heat which filled her inside from the kiss felt like a match compared to the sun as it felt as if the very heat of his body threatened to burn away the clothes that separated them. The heat, the smell, the touch, all as if they were designed to cultivate and encourage her long suppressed wants and open her up to this deeper connection.

One kiss branched into more. Each one just as expressive and powerful as his thumb continued to massage her neck and his other hand pressed the small of her back indicating that her place was here in his embrace and his strong arms that would keep her close.

Posted by: Haley Russell

« on: May 06, 2025, 03:05:18 pm »

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Haley shuddered again as Dusan's hand continued to caress her skin and scent gland. She wasn't used to this sort of contact with anyone. It felt strange to her, yet she didn't dislike it at all. No, she was afraid to accept the lingering feelings between the two of them. Not once had she ever denied the man being attractive. She was more worried that any intimate contact between them would be based solely on lust, and she hadn't wanted that. It wasn't in Haley to keep up with the intimate relationships of others unless it had to do with her job in making sure she was reporting accurate details of those involved within the story. Her own life wasn't really a secret or something that needed to be sought after. Haley was plain and normal by the standards of others. But this man before her wanted her.

His strong scent that wrapped around them told her this. As much as Haley wanted to resist succumbing to his Alpha scent, she found herself unable to do so. Feeling hotter than she had earlier. Dusan's scent was heavily affecting her, more than she thought it would. It didn't make sense to question why. Haley knew why. She was attracted to him. Wanting him to touch her all over, the very thought of that made her shudder again as he slipped his fingers through the strands of her hair while saying her name. There was no hesitation. No waiting. Her lips had been taken by Dusan, lighting a fire within her as she found herself not rejecting him as she'd done the first time they'd kissed months back. The warmth of them against her own caused the dark-haired woman to release a soft moan as she allowed him to kiss her. Again, not stopping him. Haley felt overwhelmed with the feeling that she wasn't in her own body, yet she was. She was sitting there, and she and Dusan were kissing. Or rather, picking up from where they left off when they first kissed. Her hands remained as they were while Dusan's continued to caress her skin and scent gland.

Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: April 29, 2025, 12:57:59 pm »

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The atmosphere of the dinner was changing. In just these few words and these seconds in time it had evolved from an exchange of information into something more electric, tangible, and heated. The release of her scent signaled that she wasn't immune to him and it reminded him of how he had savored it before. Fresh, green, aromatic with just a hint of woody undertone. It was complimented by the Smokey aroma of his own scent that sought to wash her. Her scent was like a rare vintage given that it was exclusively hers but also how seldom she released it. Rugged hands with no shortage of experience of work were deceptively soft against her skin and scent gland as if handling something made of fine crystal.

He listened closely to her whisper his name and his eyes looked at hers behind the thin panes of her glasses. He did not speak verbally but his eyes answered her. Even as she had denied him before it was apparent that he encouraged she explore feelings. A being of emotion, a being of passion, he wanted Haley to experience a new side of herself. Desires that she thought long dismissed. He had kissed her before in these nearly identical circumstances, but this time he had no intention of walking away. His free hand slipped down to her fingers tightening near to her breast and slid his hand around it to hold while it's sibling continued to brush her scent gland. Sometimes with fingertips, other times with the back of them using his nails. Everything from small circles to light rhythmic strumming.

Settling in closer to her his fingers shifted back from her scent gland and cradled the back of her head and hair as he neared his lips to hers and answered her with her own name. "Haley." was a call back, a reminder to her of that first kiss he had given her which had made her feel so complete. This time, without further prompting words kissed her. It was as if no time had passed from the first kiss to now. It was just as intense, unfiltered, and raw as it had been all those months ago. It Transported them to a world where there was no one but them. A fire that burned all around her and yet so long as he kissed her she was safe.

Posted by: Haley Russell

« on: April 29, 2025, 07:43:35 am »

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A sudden chill had swept over her when she'd caught a whiff of Dusan's scent. It wasn't helping that his hand was still on her cheek, which had then begun to move from there to her neck, where her scent gland was. The scent of him that she'd briefly caught earlier when he'd started cooking dinner, and when they'd first shared a kiss. A kiss that Haley hadn't forgotten about, as he leaned in closer to her, and she was now left with that feeling of being wrapped in him. The dark-haired woman couldn't take her eyes off Dusan as he spoke again, their eyes locked on each other, and his words were clearly inviting her to something more. Feelings she had been trying to ignore because she didn't know what she felt for him. She knew she hadn't wanted it to simply be based on pure lust. Haley wasn't someone who was against the idea of a relationship with someone, it just wasn't a main priority for her.

Ever since she'd met Dusan, her feelings regarding that have been all over the place. Dusan was obviously more experienced, while she wasn't. These were not thoughts that crossed her mind at all. Yet, there were times that he seemed to pull her close to him, intentional or not. His strong scent showed that he was very much into her, and it was affecting her more than she ever thought the scent of an Alpha would. So much so that it'd caused her to release her own scent, which she rarely ever did. The faint scent of rosemary released from her as she found herself suddenly feeling warm all over. Her face was still stained red as she lightly clutched her chest, and small beads of sweat had begun to show on her skin. She found herself unable to look away from him this entire time. "D-Dusan..." Haley whispered softly.

Posted by: Dusan Libre

« on: April 25, 2025, 04:33:23 pm »

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The manner in which she stammered was adorable. His eyes gave no sense of mockery or derision. He felt the heat rising in her skin and saw her face adjusting from subtle peach quickly through pink, red, into a deep berry coloration that resembled the wine they drank. Perhaps it was fitting given the holiday being observed but to see her being overwhelmed earned a low noise like a tigers purr. Deep, subtle, and strangely affectionate as much as it was powerful. He leaned in closer to her, the scent of fire caressing her with invisible hands and drifting to her nose as if taking her to that moment in time he had explained. "Journalism is more than just cold facts though." He began, "You want to know the thoughts, the motives, the *feelings* don't you?" Slowly he stood from his chair, his meal nearly completed but having been left to give her an undivided attention. The hand on her cheek drifting south to trace vine like patterns against her neck and scent gland as if he were encouraging it to bloom like a gardener with a flower. A silent invitation for her natural perfume to join his in the air.

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