Nathaniel may not be the one he is physically entering, but he knows the wereleopard is there. When Anita glances over, he does as well. It only compounds his pleasure, knowing that all three of them can feel it. The sound of Nathaniel and Anita both crying out in pleasure makes him continue eagerly.
"Flesh of my flesh," he breathes before thrusting again, feeling pleasure spread through all of them. It's like nothing he has ever felt before, and he loses himself in it, in the melding of his body to Anita's, and the re-initiation of his spirit to necromancer, wereleopard, werewolf, and vampire. He pulls out almost completely before pushing forward with more force between his phrases, groaning out, "Breath to breath... my heart to yours."
The last snap of his hips buries him as far as he will go, and he stays there as he feels everything fall into place within his mind.
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Date: 2009-10-05 02:34 am (UTC)"Flesh of my flesh," he breathes before thrusting again, feeling pleasure spread through all of them. It's like nothing he has ever felt before, and he loses himself in it, in the melding of his body to Anita's, and the re-initiation of his spirit to necromancer, wereleopard, werewolf, and vampire. He pulls out almost completely before pushing forward with more force between his phrases, groaning out, "Breath to breath... my heart to yours."
The last snap of his hips buries him as far as he will go, and he stays there as he feels everything fall into place within his mind.