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He will want to ask for some drugs afterwards to use on Cwmfen, :O
The woman was still, silent, allowing him his right. And he observed her openly without disguise, assessing her worth and her ability to continue what he would begin, to bear the seed he would surely plant within her body. The pied brute required his vessels to be worthy, able at least to carry and raise the helpless whelp that would result in such a thing. That was their purpose, the purpose of this woman now. But he liked what he saw, and she was silent, allowing him his right. And she uttered that single word.
A sneer clawed at his mouth, but he was silent. Silently, the pied brute continued the circle, closing the space as he allowed his far to make contact with her. The black pools pierced the lighter eyes of the fae as he passed by, his gaze hollow, fathomless, all encompassing. The shadows whispered in his passing. And he came upon her. Effortlessly the male rose up on his hind paws, mounting her lesser form. His forelimbs gripped her sides roughly before he pushed into her, slamming into her roughly. Then he was still, holding himself within her as his jaws lowered to her neck, those cruel teeth teasing her skin. The black tail carved a sinuous path behind him as he shifted his weight. He did not experience the same rush of pleasure that others experienced, but a need to satisfy the impulses of his body, that ancient lupine instinct to continue entering into his mind like spilt blood permeating the water. He did not require the simple sexual needs—he needed something less refined in such acts.
Then the brute withdrew, only to penetrate her again with unrestrained strength. This act of intercourse was not for this woman—he would satisfy only himself. She might as well have been raped for the brutality he used, and those forelimbs laced with sinew held her firmly beneath him. He could make her hurt, and he would breath in that pained scent, those pained cries. He would make her call out his name for mercy. This was not an act of love. He would conquer her. She would know that she belonged to him. He would subdue her. He continued to thrust into her with painful thrusts, his movements slow and merciless as his jaws brushed against her skin with dangerous proximity.