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ANNOUNCEMENTS: UPDATED 12/16/2017

Happy Holidays, fellow Kinkmemers! I have returned and have no reasonable excuse for my absence except LIFE. I will be working on updating the archives. If anyone sees anything amiss, please let me know.

I am also hoping to find another Mod and an Archivist.

The more dedicated people we have in this Meme the less chance of it dying. I admit that being the sole keeper of the Meme is not great for the fandom. If something were to happen to me, for good, this place would go the way of the Fallout Kink Meme. Let's not let that happen! If anyone would be interested in Modding/Archiving, please drop me a line. Thanks! <3

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Oh thank the gods, he groaned silently, too far gone to mouth the words as he pounded himself into her, felt the muscles in his buttocks and thighs stiffening even as Arielle shuddered in his arms, crying out her pleasure as her body throbbed and milked him, fuelling a release he could no longer hold back. A delicious burning sensation unfurled in his spine, spreading rapidly to the heavy sac which he could feel tightening against his body, surged its way to the engorged tip of his cock as he continued to fuck her with a frightening, single-minded intensity. Nothing else existed except for the need for release and to seed her.

Raw pleasure burst in his veins, corded the muscles in his arms and shoulders as he leaned down, sank his teeth into her shoulder, deaf to her startled cry. One hand reached down and grabbed her hip, sealing them closer together as his body jerked from the first fierce hot pulse that made him grind furiously against her and he came so hard that for a moment, the world went white and he couldn’t breathe. Over and over and again, he pushed in as a violent ecstasy throbbed in his loins and he felt his seed blaze into her welcoming warmth, knew a dark and primal satisfaction that came from marking her body without and within. ‘Mine’, he thought, might have murmured when he finally collapsed onto her, broken cries of pleasure still spilling from his lips into the soft shell of her ear, arching and shuddering weakly as the last of the contractions wrecked him.

Gradually, the world settled back in its place as he returned to it. The faint chirps and humming of the insects in the grass, the coolness brought about by the breeze that gently caressed them, Arielle’s hands as they slowly traversed the length of his back, stroking and soothing, the sensation of her heartbeat echoing against his chest. So this was beauty.

And though exhaustion clawed at his every joint, his very bones, he lifted his head and kissed the mage who had bespelled him all those months before. Arielle eagerly welcomed his kiss, her fingers delving into the wild mane of his hair, holding him as closely to her as she could. She squealed when he pressed his mouth to her neck and licked the elegant column. “You taste of me, you smell of me,” he murmured, feeling incredibly possessive and absurdly proud.

“Well, it must run both ways,” she muttered, a blush staining her cheeks. She gasped when he rolled onto his back, taking her with him, one arm wrapped around her hips to keep her in place. “Careful!”

“Feeling tender, are we?” he teased. Her rosy blush deepened and Arielle ducked her head, laying it against his shoulder as he idly wrapped her braid in his hand, watching the stars as they flamed against the night sky above, undwarfed by the huge white moon and its smaller crimson counterpart. He stayed awake for as long as he could, memorising the feel of her body cuddled against his, the scent of her that surrounded him, this rare feeling of peace and wellbeing that he never thought would be his again, how blessed he was to fall asleep inside of her. He pressed a kiss atop her honey-blond head and when she did not stir, he knew she was well and truly asleep. They both needed to rest. But the night was far from over for them. As far as he was concerned, it had barely begun.

Unable to form coherent thoughts, thank you A!A!

*shivers with delight* You're my hero, A!A. Please point me to anything else you write, ever. For real.

Me too. My bunk got a lot of use last night.

Aw, my smutty Muse thanks you from the bottom of her lemon-flavoured heart. I did the latest Erandur fill, if you wanna have a look at that. :)

Will there be more? The morning after? Don't leave me hanging! ~~won't someone think of the children???~~

Seconded! That was wonderful, OP. I have a repressed-heroine kink and all of her attempts at self-censorship combined with his hot possessiveness just blew my mind.

this is the best! i love how its the wolf and hes super possessive and ugh this is just amazing.

Moar?

Moar Pleeze?

So I just read another Sinding-centered fic a few days ago and ever since then I've been wanting MOAR (because really there aren't enough). This was just what I was hoping for. I can't wait to read more!

ASKADJSJAKD... Holy Hircine that was hot. This fills my kinks for domination, size difference, werewolves, and sexy, sexy Sinding. I was like two paragraphs into this story when I almost fell out of my chair, though. The character. Has. My. Name. This wonderful porn had my name in it. ERMAHGERD! :O

Oh anon, I bet your bunk is absolutely broken to pieces now.. ~ Not the A!A

argh this was very great!

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