The Wolf’s Collar

Dancing under the moonlight.
The Wolf finally staked his claim.
The touch of the beautiful metal on one’s neck.
The symbol of his claiming and ownership of your heart and body.

Cortes, the Wolf in his human form, dancing with Rei on the night of the full moon. (Taken by Reclusesoul via firestorm on Secondlife)


The howls of powerful moans and the tenderness of his touch.
Reminding you of how your lover worshiped your body under the moonlight.

He took her to his lair, calming her of what was to come. (Taken by Reclusesoul via firestorm on Secondlife)


On how he claimed you after the dance.
His loving voice, the longing he felt for you when he first entered you.

He finally claimed her as his mate. (Taken by Reclusesoul via firestorm on Secondlife)

Then claimed you repeatedly to the point your body took his form inside you.
Fully reminding you that he is all you need.
That you are his and his alone.

She is finally his. (Taken by Reclusesoul via firestorm on Secondlife)

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The Recluse Soul View All →

Multi-conscious, Sensual, Intuitive and a follower of Goddess Inanna

A woman who values life in a higher divine level than the materialistic level of life.

Loves volunteer works for Non-Government organizations that supports life, animals, nature and spiritual growth.

Currently in a quest to achieving Multi-Dimentional Consciousness.

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