hurry up now

"Speech"

For her pleas for mercy, he scraped her muzzle with one of his monstrous fangs. An accident as he drove within her. She was silent for the rest, as well as she could be. Small noises came unbidden as she gasped and winced and arched into him while he used her for his pleasure alone. His licking her wound gave her what small kindness it could and it was what she would take from him.

Then he arched and gasped, spilling himself deep within her before collapsing his great weight on top of her. She squirmed and wriggled just enough to bring her nose up for air as he sighed. But such was his weight she couldn't gather enough of a breath. Her face contorted briefly with disgust as she felt him writhe within her some more before he dragged himself off her.

She nearly leaped away from the bed with a gasp as she caught her breath while taking the pot off the flames. There was still enough substance within it to have the stew be thick and the meat tender. The space between her thighs ached as she ladled the stew into bowls for their breakfast. She was still trembling as she pushed the bowl toward him and placed her bowl before herself. She wanted to wrap herself in one of these furs and hide away from everything.