Last night like this

Their passion roiling beneath their skin. His tongue inside her maw incensed her pulling at him. She ran her own tongue over his maw then along his teeth. She knew she unlocked more than the need within him as he groaned into her mouth.

He loomed above her, the embodiment of her shelter and safety against the cruel world beyond him. Enraptured by his awe-inspiring absurd height, how had she called him a monster not too long ago? He nipped her lip, immobilizing her as she arched against him. Held fast for his sovereignty, and then he was sinking into her. She made a soft cry with a low plaintive sound and a hitch of breath as he did. A whimper. Wait... No, she asked for this... Take me...

The furs and the hard floor pressed into her back as she rolled her hips around him. His maw now encased hers. The pain wasn't anything intense, it was uncomfortable, and she was simply held. Her breath was shallow, she tried to gently shift her nose away from his. But his teeth didn't allow her. Her brow subtly furrowed over her closed eyes. He plunged into her again, the sound of her own beseeching hum inside his maw as she struggled to gather a breath from him. What... This was more assailing than before. She pressed her paws against his chest and tried again to pull her maw away, all the while her body burned for him. Shuddering and writhing beneath him to tempt him for more.