M - Storm's Delight

Jaden Ohanzee · 05-22-2012, 11:21 PM

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It was a strange combination. Pain and pleasure fought to take his attention but neither held place for long. His nerves were on fire. Every time she rubbed against him it was a tease to his stiff appendage. He could feel her just out of reach and it filled him with lust and pleasure while her bitter grasp instilled a constant pain in his chest that kept him still and grounded. Why she continued to remind him of her dominance was unclear and cruel. He had submitted to her mount. He wanted his alphess to enjoy what stuck hard between his thighs for her, even after the feral humbling she had given him. His inability to do become excited the same way was burning in him. It was a quiet annoyance that was stoked into a flame of anger and rekindled defiance by every moment of pain he felt.

But he was still helpless under both the pressure of her teasing body and vicious claw. He felt his flesh break and knew blood would flow but could not completely feel it. The whole area there had taken to a blunt but intense pain that felt nearly nothing else. He payed no attention to her upper body as the veil fell around him. Only when she chose to relinquish his pain did he see her and feel that she had not let up only her paw but her desired hindquarters as well. Then the words he had no meaning for tumbled forth. What was a shame? That she teased so cruelly, indeed was a shame but that isn't what her voice entailed. Was it that he no longer fought back? His mind had narrowed with pain and lust to blocked out everything but the golden form that dominated him.

Then he felt her oddly gentle grasp on his paw as she guided it lower. Their intertwined hands brushed over her warmth and he felt a tremor of desire prickle down his spine with the wet sensation. His body pressed against the form above it in order to reach her more easily while he firmly rubbed into her moist rejoin. This also blocked his unguarded injury from further manipulation. He wrapped his free arm around her with a squeeze and pressed his claw gently into her back. He tried to slowly position his muzzle near her throat as he came closer to speak. These were preparations to take the dominance from her in the guise of a passionate embrace, but he wanted to know before trying. His voice hid the aggressive heart beating in his chest and sounded pleading, full of desire and a disappointment that came through in his short breaths, What—What is such a shame?

Jaden does. Jaden speaks. Jaden thinks.

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