SAVE ME FROM MY DYING BREATH
11-18-2013, 01:50 AM
His paw would connect solidly against her face, talons ripping easily through her pale flesh, crimson oozing from the wounds. Satisfaction would spread through the behemoth as a smug smirk would twist his pallid jaws, relishing in the sound of her pain. Her screams were music to his ears. How he had missed the helpless screams of his victims. She would thrash wildly beneath him, lower limbs pushing at his underbelly, her talons managing to nick him in a few places, but pathetic scratches wouldn't deter the man from his ultimate goal. She was going to die today. There was no way around that. No one would hear her. No one would rescue her this time. When she realized that he intended to fuck her before he killed her, she began to panic beneath him, thrashing with renewed vigor, trying in vain to get him away from him. Amused rumbles would vibrate in the murders chest, ignoring her attempts to push him away, grimacing only slightly when her claws hit just shy of his jewels. With a snarl Demyan would push himself down completely over the white bitch, his member ripping through her soft opening as he roughly pushed himself inside of her. His hips began to pound hard against her frame as he fucked her, enjoying the feeling of her wriggling beneath him, trying desperately to get away. But there was no going anywhere for her. She would wiggle her front half, trying to loosen his paw from atop her shoulder and she would succeed, but only for a moment. Talons would dig into her tender flesh, stopping him from loosing his grip on top of her. She began to suck in air as his jaws touched against her throat, causing the the monster to press his fangs harder against her throat, wanting to slowly suffocate her as he fucked her. This is what happened when people fucked with him. Talk like this |