We made these

“If that's what it takes to keep you safe.” He hissed in her ear, fierce and unrelenting as he moved inside of her. “If your survival means I fill another and rip the babies from her arms and present them to you. Ours. I will” his words were a growl That vibrated against the soft skin of her throat as the feel of her around him left him panting and desperate for more. 


He latched a paw against her necklace and pulled it lightly. Listening to the chains catching as they dug against her throat. He kissed her skin where the chain bit her, diving into her again. Though his need was growing, and his stamina wanning from their long respite, he paused inside her. Releasing the necklace and drawing his paws behind her he lifted her back off the floor, pulling her towards him. Holding her in his arms, feeling the thrum of their hearts as the rapid beats seemed to align. “I love you.”