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She looked up into his face, watching carefully as she panted slowly through her mouth, a sad attempt to regulate her breathing. He shifted a last time, his hand rubbing her face tenderly, yet somehow it was not enough to distract her from the painfully pleasurable sensation that came next. Apparently, her body was unused to this feel, and her moist insides hardly yielded to the slowly invading member; remaining tight around his hardened length. A small gasp escaped Asa, her fingers grasping his fur in surprise. Maybe she hadn’t been expecting this to be her first time; but in truth, she had not been expecting anything at all. Despite even that, she managed a careful smile before burying her muzzle into his shoulder, nipping at his flesh to deflect the feel of Conri’s throbbing member inside her.
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[html] The resistance he felt entering her screamed warnings in his head, letting him know to take care. He did just that, inching himself on carefully, stopping and moving just a bit more until the point that she covered every portion of him. His fingers traced small lines on the side of her face, stroking gently through the fur there in some type of hopeful comforting. He waited a moment, lingered there in an attempt for her body to accommodate him. Conri nuzzled her then, still and careful, and despite the small smile that she gave him, he questioned the act once again. "Are you okay?" His words were barely audible, the throb of his member sending soft quivers through his body, urging him to just continue.
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He’d settled into her now, his length lying more or less dormant within her; rock hard and pulsating. She was so sensitive to the feel of him, the warmth his body and his member provided. Her eyes had closed again, the smile widening slightly as she felt less and less pain with him being inside her, and more pleasure from it. He was still again, besides the tender affection he was presenting to her face. She opened her eyes as he spoke, nothing more but a breathless whisper. She grinned, a bit more strongly than before. I’m fine, she insisted, her arms pulling him tighter, and her back arching again so that her slender body put more pressure upon his inserted member. Her tongue traced his lips gently, before falling back to his jaw, seeking the fur of his neck with her probing tongue.
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[html] It was the last bit of reassurance that Conri needed, easing himself out of her almost as soon as she was finished speaking. He began that, leaning himself in to her, pressing his hips forward until he was certain his length could reach no further, and he repeated this action on slow, tender strokes. His hand slid down from her face, finding it's way to the back of her neck where it laid to rest, fingers probing gently at the fur there, sliding up to run through her head. His head craned off to the side, placing soft kisses against her neck and shoulder, stopping only to release quiet groans and soft pants of building pleasure.
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His movements were gently slicked by her moist insides, however tight the fit was. He pulled back, a chill spreading through the place his body had been, but this sensation was replaced by the leaking feeling of pleasure. Pain was hardly a factor now, even as Conri eased back into her, pressing down to the hilt of his shaft. A soft, oh, escaped her once their hips had contacted, and she groped his body, suddenly wanting more. Her gasps coincided with his quiet grunts as he began to repeat the motion at a calm, deliberate pace. Yet all the same, Asanotohl couldn’t help but want more, for him to go deeper, for him to hit that spot inside her that nearly broke her body into a fit of pleasure each time he dug in. It was more than she could stand, yet less than what she wanted. She wanted more.
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[html] It was easy for Conri to get lost in the feeling, sudden sense of being free from the thoughts of the horrible things that he had done. His mind was filled with nothing but the moment and the pleasure that swirled in the very pits of his stomach. A mixture of quiet grunts and groans filled the air and Conri could hardly contain himself at it all, suddenly picking up speed and strength, pushing himself farther and harder against her to the point that he had to hold himself back now and then. It didn't seem to help though, suddenly lost in the moment and letting his natural urges take him, urging him on as far inside of her as possible.
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She felt him pick up speed slightly, the power of his thrusts becoming exponentially more inclined and rough. And despite it all, she didn’t mind. She relished the feeling; her moans growing with his power, and increasing with his speed. She found it hard to breathe properly at this point, claws digging absently into his back and teeth suddenly taken hold of the shoulder presented to her. Her grasp was gentle at first, hardly grazing. But with a fit of desire surging through her body, and grasped his back, and yanked him closer, forcing him out of his slower pace into one much faster, a frenzied pace she felt herself able to handle. Oh, Conri! she moaned breathlessly into his shoulder.
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[html] His body had been on the verge of breaking down already, quivering and shaking, but the moment that she jerked him closer brought him that much closer. His movements were a frenzy, erratic and more harsh than he ever imagined it could get, but it also brought a much greater pleasure that he could have imagined. His hand twisted around pieces of hair, grabbing ahold of them firmly yet carefully, holding her there through the frantic bucking of his hips. "Asa." It came out strain, in a quiet whine, fighting a losing battle to hold himself back. He could feel the familiar throb in almost an instant, pulsing and jerking, threatening to lose himself in her.
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Pain had been entirely replaced by pleasure; he was going way too fast for her to even think of pain, anyway. Her moans had turned to something close to screams, his furious thrusting striking an incredible feeling inside her; a feeling he was much more used to than she was. And the sound of her name was more than enough to send her over the edge. A resounding scream was muffled into the thick of his shoulder, her body rattling involuntarily, her claws digging into the flesh of his back, and using all the restraint she could muster in order not to draw blood. She shivered, even whilst he continued.
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[html] The sounds that she made was enough to send the young red male in to shock and convulsion of pleasure all at once. The feeling was a sudden burst of red hot, streaming from a peak until it faded off in to something completely numb. Even after it died down he gave a thrust or two more, suddenly stopping, arms and legs quivering with the threat to give out on him. He was panting and breathing hard, even after he stopped, and his hand found it's way to her face again, brushing back any stray strands of hair that had gathered there.
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His warmth spread into her very core, leaving her breathless with her head tilted back and muzzle desperately agape. She was whispering between her stolen breaths; his name. His gentle touch upon her face brought her back from a planet of ecstasy, back to him. Asa looked into his face, her eyes as kind and smiling as they had always been. You didn’t hurt me, she murmured, more as clarification for Conri than anything. How do you feel? she asked, suddenly concerned. She felt slightly used, if anything, but the thought evaded her as she began to think about how he was still on top of her, lightly inside her even… how she didn’t quite want to let him go.
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[html] It had been in these moments, the quiet aftermath, that things had gone badly last time. That he had left that strange woman bloody and beaten. She had promised him things that she couldn't give, only to get what she wanted from him. She had been a whore, just like Naniko, and it was that thought that had set him off. She had hurt many, he told himself, whoring around as if there wasn't a care in the world. This was different though, wasn't it? "Scared.." The answer came quiet, shaken, and Conri wasn't sure if he should even move.
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A gentle frown fell across her façade, and she searched his jade eyes tenderly for a long moment. Why? she asked softly, sliding her arms from beneath his and bringing her hands to his face. She stroked his cheeks gently with her thumbs, fingers grasping the gentle edges of his ears. You’ve been nothing but kind and careful with me… what is there to fear?
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[html] She presented her hands to him, bringing them up to his face, and he quickly buried his head there, eyes shut tight and stomach suddenly swirling in fear. The progression with the other woman, he didn't even know her name, had been almost immediate, and now with Asa, all he felt was the fear that it might happen. Once again using his arm as leverage, Conri slipped himself from her, easing his weight to the side to finally drop down to the mattress. He stayed close to her though, pressed up against her, with his head buried in to her hands. "You shouldn't have let me." He whispered finally, feeling very much like he had taken advantage of her, like he had cheated on Naniko even, despite the fact they were no longer together.
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He moved then, bringing his weight off of her to lie beside her, yet he did not break her touch; it was as if he needed it. She leaned to lick his muzzle tenderly at his words, but pulled her face away, taking one of her arms so that she could prop herself up on her elbow, the front of her body grazing him. She left her remaining hand upon his face, stroking him softly. Then, I’m sorry, Conri. I’m sorry for letting you… she whispered, closing her eyes and lowering her muzzle slightly. But I let you because I trust you… I care for you… Her strokes had drifted, and now her hand just lay upon his face. I’m sorry to you… but I don’t regret what we did, not one bit. She opened her eyes again, searching for his.
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[html] "Don't be sorry.." He whispered quietly, easing forward to bump the side of her face with his muzzle, pressing lightly in to her hand the whole time. If anyone was at fault, anyone at all, then it was Conri. The voice cackled in his head, red hot and burning to his ears, and Conri shut his eyes tightly to will it away, whining just under his breath. She had saved him, even for just one night, by showing him that he didn't have to be afraid of himself. Unfortunately for Conri, the worst had yet to come.
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Then please… don’t regret me, she whispered, as he moved slightly closer to her. She shifted slightly, bringing her elbow from beneath herself and moving so that her face lay against his, and her arms had intricately wrapped around his neck again, holding her slender body close to his. Don’t make me a mistake. I don’t want to be that wolf to you… a… nobody. I don’t want to be alone. A memory of a younger her came to her mind; it was raining, and she sat huddled up against a broken brick wall. She was crying as she looked up at some shadowy figure; he (by the sound of the voice) was yelling at her… then he was gone. When she came back to Conri, she found that she was crying, albeit silently.
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[html] "You aren't a nobody.." He words came quietly, elbow pressed against the mattress and arm coming around to hold her head against him, running his fingers through the hair on the back of her head. He dropped his muzzle then, pressing a few gentle kisses to the top of her head. It was in that moment that he felt the soft, very very faint, jerk of her body. She was crying, or so it seemed, but he wasn't sure if he should say anything. Instead, he pulled her closer, pressing against her, and his body finally rested against the mattress all the way, just holding her there.
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She internally fought to control herself. Stop crying, right now! Asa swallowed hard, biting back tears from an unknown sorry. He left me, Conri… Quilas left me… Who was that? I am a nobody... She shut her eyes tight, trying to remember suddenly, trying to put the name to a face… someone of importance. She only knew his name, and only because the small girl crushing herself against the wall kept saying it over and over, begging him to come back. The memory would not go away, but more than it brought sadness, it brought confusion. He left me because… he… She didn’t know why he left, why he had yelled at her before leaving her in the rain. But as the memory continued, she could feel a sharp pain in her left ear; the top had just been bitten off. She was sitting in the rain, crying, bleeding… dying. He… left… me?
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[html] His body almost seized up at her words, throwing them through his mind. She didn't remember things but now, as he lay holding her close, something was coming back to her. He didn't know what to do or what to say and, for a short moment, he only listened. His grip on her eased up, leaning himself back so that jade eyes could find her face. "Why Asa?" He asked quietly, bringing his hand back around to brush gently against her cheek. "Why did he leave you?" His voice was calm and quiet as he asked, hoping that his questions would ease the memories back to her mind.
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