Last night like this

Her tight grip across his windpipe left spots in his vision as the need of their movements left him gasping. His body buzzed with sensations, some pain, most pleasure, and all need. As he drove her to a faster pace, her teeth latched into his shoulder, and he could feel the sounds escape her muzzle through his fur.

The sensation of her reaching her climax drove him to his own end and he gasped, raking his teeth through her fur before collapsing back against the stone beneath him. Heart racing, fur flushed. He wrapped a paw about her shoulder and lightly growled at her as she dragged a claw across an old scar. He raised his other paw to his muzzle and licked the blood from the ends, where he had lightly broken the surface of her skin in his bid to drive her to more.



"Basilisk & Ignita"