We made these

His teeth and lips burned into her skin. *Not enough.* They symphonied in wordless throaty sounds together as he pulled her closer. Hungry, desperate, ravenous.

She was forced to the floor, the shove sent a ridiculous cascade of giggles in anticipation as she felt the force in her joints. His shadow blocked the torchlight as he loomed overbearingly over her, caging her, unyielding, unrelentingly trapping her to him. She was his, his, his, possessed body and soul. The exaltation in her eyes met his insatiable grasping gaze. Her breath stilled in her throat as he growled her enslavement, binding her to him.

She gasped and flung her teeth around his arm to keep herself from screaming in pain as he plunged within her. The pain a bright blazing difference from her first time. Her body burned for more. Coiling its need for more around him, adamant for the gratifying ecstasy mixed with the savagery of their fervid pleasure. How could this still not be enough? *More* More of him.

His fangs pressed to her throat, her skin scalding, and her breath heaved. She throbbed with his every word and quickening impulsion. Basilisk spoke over her like a binding spell. She swallowed as his teeth wrapped around her throat, searing the threat into her skin should she ever break his rapacious command. She shivered as he released her throat and claimed her from within. Claimed her life as his, and his alone. She flinched and purred with every nip and dig.

Her eyes met his, impetuous and brash in her golden passionate gaze. Her claws burrowed into his chest and braced against him with every carnal pound. How dare he. And yet of course he would, he was wicked and she was enraptured, enthralled. It was what she wanted, wasn't it? To be wanted? To be needed? It was what he promised, to keep her all to him and his alone. But not to fill her womb again. No, he would fill another womb instead.

Her arms taut against him she winced as he plundered unwavering.
He licked the fur around her muzzle and she reached to bite his tongue and lip.

"You take who you want- fill the womb of whoever and then deny me?" She snapped her jaws but then grasped to kiss him, her back arched for him again. Her body and soul still greedy for the feel of him.