Drums... drums in the deep

He grasped her throat, she closed her eyes, and a whimper escaped from behind her teeth as her life force pulsed against his ivories. She went limp as he held her, her mind consumed with the feel of him against her pulsing jugular. Electricity fizzled wherever their skin met, stinging like nettles under her fur. He could kill her then, and they'd both be released from the agony of this venture. She was tranquil between his teeth, only her panicked shallow breathing gave him any idea of her fear. She was resolved to endure this. Until the day he released her from her servitude, she was his to do as he liked.

Then he released her and her head began to swim with a buzz as her breath was given back to her. A light sudden simpering moan escaped her as he bit into her fur. Was that her? Did she just... and then, again, a soft sound came with her sudden exhale when he grasped her flicker marked fur between his teeth. Waves of sensations cascaded through her fur and she... liked it. He bit again and the sound was louder as the cascading sensation settled heavily in her belly, stoking the lustful desire to be utterly consumed. She pressed her head into his chest as he rasped his tongue over her fur, her paws digging into the stone as she experienced these new feelings and stimulations over her skin. His words, mine, bid her bloom beneath him, she could smell his own need, a heavy scent, wet and earthy.

Then he was gone, her breathless voice began to choke as he turned away from her. She was a slave, her own need for release was inconsequential. She sat where he left her, her eyes on his back. Still, she yearned for him, a throbbing deep within her, an itch she could not reach she'd never felt before. Does she love him? Does she love him more when he can hold himself back? Her heart was so full of him. She craved him like she craved for air.

"I look at you, and it terrifies me. It terrifies me what I would do for you." She said into the empty space between them, echoing into the void of the labyrinth of caves around them. She would just as easily steal the stars as launch herself into the sea if he bid her.

"Ignita"