When I Wake Up

He had done as she silently asked when she turned around, her chest feeling a slight bruise as she was pushed up against the wall though it wasn't something that bothered her in the moment. Feeling him all around her made up for the subtle roughness from his movements and being trapped between him and the stone.

Her paws carefully twisted on top of his own and she bit into her own leg to muffle her pleasurable moans and noises as he continued and escalated. But it almost turned on a dime. She had told him she could take whatever he did to her, to be as rough or as gentle as he wanted. And she could take it, but she wasn't expecting it. As his teeth dug into her, she yelped quietly to the surprise, her body tensed as she struggled to work with him like they had so perfectly just a few seconds ago. It took her a moment to relax back into him but she didn't feel the same.

Her teeth had tore along her own paw as he pinned her, her tones were still present but quiet in the way he trapped her. If he was paying attention it may have been obvious. But she didn't ask him to stop, she didn't want him to. That fear of rejection even while she had received so much attention from him already, it made her push through and look for the enjoyment in subtle pain he brought to her.

-Fade-

"Duchess"