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Aurelia's senses were on high alert as she swam through the frigid waters. She could hear him closing in behind her, snapping his jaws in anticipation. Her body was numb from the cold, but she could still feel the dull sensation of his teeth making contact with her tail. With a surge of adrenaline, Aurelia fought against the counter-resistance and pulled herself forward, trying to break free from his grasp. But he was strong and determined, using her own momentum against her as he pulled her back towards him. In a quick and calculated maneuver, he released her and propelled himself forward, closing the gap between them with ease. Aurelia could feel the water churning around her as he pushed himself even harder, determined to catch up to her before she could reach safety.

As she struggled to stay afloat in the choppy ocean waters, her breaths coming in ragged gasps, she could feel him closing in on her. Despite her best efforts to swim away, he was relentless, his canines sinking into her scruff and forcing her to turn towards him. With weakened limbs, she fought back, trying to create distance by clawing at his coat and kicking furiously. But his grip was too strong, and with each passing second, she could feel herself succumbing to his powerful hold. Despair set in as she began to accept that her situation was hopeless- there was no escape from her imprisonment. Had she genuinely thought there could be?

"Aurelia Veratti"

Teeth sank into her scruff, penetrating deep, the warmth of her blood spilling into his mouth. It was his saber fangs that created such a deep wound. It would be difficult for Aurelia to dislodge from it, even if she had more strength. But given her condition, there wasn’t much she could do but try and wedge her paws between them. Nails scraped at his flesh, surface level at best. With her in his grasp, Sephiran made a sudden, sharp turn. Twisting them back into the direction of the shore, having to paddle with even more strength, given he was dragging her along with him.

And with her struggle, his fangs went deeper, and deeper. Gouging through her flesh, tickling the nerves that lay deep within her skin. Certainly igniting shockwaves of pain. It wasn’t until Sephiran felt the sand beneath his feet, that he would slow down. Still dragging her, kicking and screaming if needed. Wanting to get her back onto the shore, now that she was even more exhausted. So he could properly play with her.

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As her captor's jaws tightened around her, Aurelia could feel the crushing pressure of his grip. She knew that escape was unlikely, but her drive to resist was all-consuming- and she fought him with every ounce of strength left in her body. Her teeth snapped wildly at anything within range as she struggled against the relentless waves that threatened to push them back to the treacherous shoreline. Despite the odds stacked against her, Aurelia refused to give up and continued to fight for her life out of nothing more than sheer desperation.

Aurelia's heart raced as she felt the sandy ground beneath her paws. Without hesitation, she dug in her claws and locked her slender legs into place, desperate to create enough drag to resist the unyielding force of the ocean's current. The coarse sand and gritty grains scraped mercilessly against the pads of her delicate paws, leaving them raw and throbbing with pain. With every ounce of strength she had left, she struggled to gain even a small measure of traction against the endless expanse of the ocean floor as she was dragged along it. Her muscles burned with exhaustion from the tireless fight for freedom, and she gasped for air, she was forced to accept that there was very little left to do but give in. Though, give in, she would not.

"Aurelia Veratti"

Planting her paws into the sand, Aurelia continued to resist. Trying to make him struggle while dragging her, adding more weight to her body. Shaking his head, inflicting more pain. He snarled through her fur, and continued to tug and pull, maneuvering her towards the shore. It was a slower process than he would have liked. But in the end, he was able to get her there.

Recoiling his upper body and shoving his weight forward, Sephiran mustered enough strength to throw Aurelia down onto the dry sand. Watching as she scrambled onto her belly, whirling and ready to face him. He was already descending upon her, shoving her down with his weight, pinning her belly down against the sand. Bringing his lips to her ear, while making sure she could whip her head around to bite him. Sephrain exhaled a burst of hot breath into her ear. “How many times have we been here?” He says, wanting her to recall the countless times he’s repeated this process. “I’m getting rather bored of it.” Pressing his nose into her ear, inhaling her scent. He aligned their hips and pressed himself against her.

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Despite the numbing cold, she could still feel the dull sensation of her skin being torn apart by the wicked hook of his canines. Each excruciating jolt of pain felt like a thousand needles piercing her body. But even in this moment of agony, she could hear his snarl, feel the vibration through his powerful jaws as he clamped down on her scruff. The sound echoed in her ears- a warning of sorts, but they were long past warnings now. And yet, she couldn't move- couldn't fight back. As the adrenaline faded, exhaustion washed over her like a heavy blanket. Every muscle in her body felt weighed down by the intense physical exertion that her unprepared frame had endured. Her determination to resist and fight back still burned strong, but her body simply couldn't keep up. Gasping for air, she was roughly dragged out of the churning waves and unceremoniously tossed onto the solid ground, her bones protesting with each jarring impact.

As soon as she felt dry land beneath her, she made an uncoordinated attempt at righting herself- shoving herself to her paws. But in the process of doing so, she felt his weight suddenly at her back- pinning her against the ground. His hot breath tickled her ear, and she fought the urge to shrink away in disgust. How many times have we been here? I’m getting rather bored of it. She couldn't control her own laughter as it erupted from her chest, resonating in the space between them. “Don’t lie to me, you fucking sadist!” She answered him through her hysterics. “If you didn’t enjoy the fight, we wouldn’t be here at all.” Everything about this had been a fight. She couldn’t allow it to go without one.

"Aurelia Veratti"