A low lustful growl had just set in upon his chest when like lightening the female lashed out at him like a viper strike. He drew back but her canines still grazed his muzzle like razors. For a moment he just stared at her wide eyed and surprised, but then his hackles raised and a snarl set upon his face, Why you little bitch… He wouldn’t take that kind of bullshit from a woman, not now and not ever.
He bulldozed into her now, setting all his weight against hers and pushing her down to the ground. Straddling her, he grabbed hold of the scruff of her neck in his teeth and pressed his hips down upon hers, trying to position himself. The adrenaline and blood started coursing through his veins as he did this, violent sex sometimes had its advantages. He growled sadistically, her scruff in his mouth. She tasted good.
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