Pain explodes through the side of my face as he backhands me away. But I did as I intended.
With a howling moan, he spurts white ribbons and red into the churned dirt, coiling onto his side as his muscular frame spasms.
I don’t know if it’s his blood or mine that fills my mouth, so I spit them both onto the ground as insane laughter erupts out of me.
“See?” I choke out. “It doesn’t always work. Imagine if it was pleasure the whole time.” Tingling in my jaw marks the broken bone knitting back together.
Fuck, he hits hard.
He rolls away from me, panting in the morning sun.
“It could be me, sucking down every drop, begging for you to fuck me. Doesn’t that sound more fun?” Kneading the side of my neck helps to lessen the ache of healing.
A little more oomph and he would have twisted my head all the way around.
I hate that I know I’d have survived it, even if it would have hurt like hell.
“Yes,” he finally grunts, flopping onto his back.
The head of his cock is still missing a chunk, but the bleeding has slowed.
“Did you learn your lesson?” I crawl closer as he side-eyes me over his muzzle.
His ears are pinned, but he nods.
Biting the inside of my cheek, the hot metallic taste renews as I kneel over him.
When I part my lips, a string of blood drips out to bathe the injured tip.
It only takes a few seconds for the oozing wound to close and fresh pink skin to regrow.
“Am I supposed to thank you?” His elbows prop behind him, half raising him from the ground.
“How about we abolish the pain in our little fuck fest, huh? You and I get horny, we can still have a good time without all the extra fluids. Sound like a deal?” I widen my eyes and shake my head, throwing my arms into the air over the absurdity of even needing to ask the question.
In a blur of motion, he’s over me, caging me with his huge frame.
But his claws are in the dirt by my shoulders, and his knees are on either side of mine.
The dark line of his jowls quiver, lifting into a snarl that slowly softens.
He snaps his jaws, the sharp reverberation ringing in my ears. “No more teeth.”
Then he flashes his canines as he lowers his head.
It’s almost painful when his mouth settles over my bare pussy and he curls his long, rough tongue against me.
“Fuck fest,” he murmurs with a dragging lick over my clit.
Lightning bolts race through me as he pushes deeper.
“Yes,” I moan, writhing against him. “So much better.” Working my fingers down, I stroke the soft fur of his ears, pulling a groan out of him.
My thighs part wider, begging him with my heels.
Please don’t hurt me.
“Just like that,” I whimper.
