Lyssa_Marie
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As soon as those words escaped from Red's thoughts, Red wondered if she really said them herself or was it her uncontrollable lust speaking on her behalf. Whichever it may be, it was too late to back down from her words. It wasn't too late to fight him off to spare them both from doing something they will both regret. But her pride wouldn't allow it and by the looks of the wolf, neither would he.
The wolf pulled away from her neck, briefly staring down at her before he went for her breasts. Unlike the previous time he used his mouth to attack them, he was much more rougher. Sucking turned in to gently biting. Massaging turned in to pinching and tugging to the point where she worried a claw would replace his fingernail and stab through her nipple. Her moans, while she enjoyed what he was doing, was quite telling on how she hoped he would be careful.
Just as her body tensed up, she felt him push two of his fingers inside of her. To Red's relief, she felt the pleasure instead of the discomfort that he was giving to her. Almost out of instinct, her body betrayed her by slowly grinding against his fingers, syncing itself with the rhythm he established.
On the other hand, the wolf put a stop to that immediately, struggling to cram a third finger inside the tight space. Her fingers gripped on to the mattress rather tightly that she was on the verge of ripping it. Oh how she wanted to scoot away, regretting having urged him to take it to the extra mile as he was doing it now.
"I can't take this." She softly begged, hoping he would stop. Regardless, he was likely to ignore her.
The wolf pulled away from her neck, briefly staring down at her before he went for her breasts. Unlike the previous time he used his mouth to attack them, he was much more rougher. Sucking turned in to gently biting. Massaging turned in to pinching and tugging to the point where she worried a claw would replace his fingernail and stab through her nipple. Her moans, while she enjoyed what he was doing, was quite telling on how she hoped he would be careful.
Just as her body tensed up, she felt him push two of his fingers inside of her. To Red's relief, she felt the pleasure instead of the discomfort that he was giving to her. Almost out of instinct, her body betrayed her by slowly grinding against his fingers, syncing itself with the rhythm he established.
On the other hand, the wolf put a stop to that immediately, struggling to cram a third finger inside the tight space. Her fingers gripped on to the mattress rather tightly that she was on the verge of ripping it. Oh how she wanted to scoot away, regretting having urged him to take it to the extra mile as he was doing it now.
"I can't take this." She softly begged, hoping he would stop. Regardless, he was likely to ignore her.