The shriek that Ehrgeiz was so quick to stifle brought a muffled snicker to Sabine's lips; the cruel sound buffered by the skin between her teeth. She tightened her grip and after a moment he sank to his knees beside her, the perfect picture of submission. A sudden sick laugh left his lips and then he gave her what she'd asked for. He begged. The words were music to her ears. Coolly she released his neck before planting a sweet kiss on the spot she'd just wounded. He was getting so fucking cute.
Sabine's lips curled back to expose her canines as she stepped forward, intent on walking down the length of his left side. She reached out as she walked and ran her upper left canine down his neck. Here and there she'd pause to nibble, and every once in a while those gentle caresses would end in a hard, cruel bite meant to elicit a pained squeal and keep him on his toes. There was no rhyme or reason to which touch he got, sweet or cruel, and she bite and kissed as she pleased.
Somewhere around the middle of his ribs Sabine's slow touches changed suddenly. Almost lackadaisically she pressed her nose into his side and in one swift, downward swoop, found her way to his underside. With her head completely underneath him the giantess paused where his rib cage meant his belly, her mouth pointed towards a place she was sure he wouldn't want to be bitten. A cruel smile split her lips. To kiss or to bite? She inched closer, making sure he could feel her progress as she debating what kind of damage she should do.
Neither, she decided. As amusing as it might be, that was something she didn't want too close to her lips unless she was removing it entirely. Still under him, she asked, "Do you know what I want you to do, Ehrgeiz?" Sabine brought her head out from under him and took another step forward so that her left shoulder was roughly even with his left hip. She reached out and did what he had done to her just a few short minutes ago; with her nose she traced the back of his thigh up to his tail. She tossed it up playfully, half wondering why blue balls were called blue balls. Did they actually turn blue? She'd never seen the color blue, but she'd been told the sky was blue and water was blue, and both of those things she associated with cold, so she assumed 'blue' meant cold. So did blue balls mean cold balls?
Maybe she'd find out some other day. Hate fucking at the moment sounded like a much better venture. Her tail flicked to the side (hopefully smacking Ehrgeiz's nose) in a clear invitation. "I want you to show me how much you hate me."
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