[m]Waking up in a strange place
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Teeth struck her nape firmly, holding Terra still. She stopped struggling, tail tucked down as low as it could go. She wanted to stick it between her legs, but his body was firmly between her and her tail. A whine slipped out, not even growling from the panic setting in. What was he going to do now? Terra would fight him with everything she had, but the coyote wasn't a warrior by any stretch of the imagination, smaller and weaker than the one standing above her. Hands gripped her legs, a rather strange sensation, feeling like Kit wrapping his legs around her. It wasn't Kit though, and it wasn't who she wanted.

A rough lurch brought a protested yelp from Terra. The entry was not how she would have liked it, rough and scraping at her flesh. She wanted to get away from him even more than before now. First time? A shiver ran through her at the promise of even more of these rough experiences with him. Her eyes hardened, refusing to give in. She wouldn't beg for him to slow down, she wouldn't shift for him. Terra belonged only to herself, no one else. The sharp feel of his teeth on her back drew a cry from her, the rough thrusting sending her stone still, unable to think of a way to escape.


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