We Were Never Here[P]

She fought against him, but wasn't able to pull back. As her words came out he just laughed in her ear, nuzzling softly against her. A touch so soft in a grasp so hard. "Oh but I can. The question is, can you stop me?" He whispered, dropping his leg and letting her go from his grasp. His eyes bore into her own, challenging her. "Can you really fight back against me? Can you deny what your body craves for?" Charaz moved his body forward, pushing himself against her. Could she really betray these urges that claimed her body? She had let go once, but was he pushing it trying to get her a second time? Only time would tell to see if she could fight free from him, to get away from his seductive grab.

Charaz pushed his chest harder against her own, his head pulsing off of him to surround her. He began to whisper sweet nothings into her ear, giving her a taste of the sweet and harsh side of him. He was teasing her, tantalizing her with the promise of that she would get. She knew how good it felt, how her heat feelings would dull after their little joining. But this would do more than just blow over her desire, because he would make her feel it longer. She would be sore, and think of him every time her insides churned. Yes, he had this little bitch right in his paw.