We Were Never Here[P]

He would not be so soft with her this time. He had played it her way to get what he wanted, but he already had what he wanted. This was for the hell of it, was because her heat sang out its sweet song to him. He would knock her down another peg and take her again, he didn't care if she ended up with pups. He wouldn't be around to see the little bastard children anyways, he didn't give a shit if they knew their sperm donor or not. Because that's all he was. He wasn't in it to have pups, he just wanting a good, rough fucking. And here his Goldilocks was, her jaws opening and snapping on the side of his neck. This only made him inhale sharply, her teeth biting into his flesh turned him on. Pupils dilated as he let out a low growl, his silver eyes becoming almost black as his need for her grew. "Careful Goldilocks, I bite back." He hissed, his teeth attempting to bite into her shoulder. He wasn't going for too hard of a bite, just enough to perhaps draw blood. His own bite mark stung, his skin had peeled back slightly enough to make it throb. The slight pain only drove him forward, standing at full height over her. Mmm, yes. This bitch would be his again. He dared her to bite him again, she might walk away with worse wounds. To him the pain was sexier than anything, he didn't care if she thought otherwise.

The dame fell forward, and Charaz tried to wrap a forelimb around her and pull her in closer, hopefully stopping her steps back. "Oh yes, yes." He said in a mock cry, his lips pulling back even further until all of his teeth could be seen. "Believe it or not, babe, you found me this time. You want me, and you know it. Just give it, the sooner you do the sooner it will be over." He whispered softly, his teeth pulling forward to try and gaze over her tender ear. Oh yes, all signs of gentleness were gone, he wanted it rough, fast, and hard. She would feel it for a week, most likely bruising was to follow.