[She can feel his growl vibrate, both where his mouth is pressed to her skin and where her hand rests on his face. It's very gratifying. In a way, so are the drops and trails of blood she has from scratches and bites by now; she cannot even slightly find it into her to be concerned about that, and his claws just draw out another low moan.
Even as her muscles relax, his rough thrusts into her are intense, riding the line between pleasure and discomfort again. But the slight discomfort is probably the only thing keeping her from going over the edge, which means she stays there on the edge as he fucks her, trembling hard and somehow needing both more and less.
Eventually she decides that more is the answer, and she arches up against him, both hands sinking into his hair and digging into his scalp.]
[ he does take that as encouragement to fuck her harder, his knee sliding up on the bed some just to get some more leverage to pick up the pace of his thrusts; short, needy movements in, his teeth sinking into her skin again where he muffles a rougher growl of pleasure. he can feel himself getting closer, too, the sensations around his cock oh-so-different now that it's not a normal human one's and he's finding it difficult to last long as he is. ]
[That's good, because that's as coherent a request as she can manage to vocalize right now. She shifts slightly, legs just a little bit wider, hips lifted until his thrusts hit her in a way that make her dizzy. She can barely feel his bite this time.
It's not long of that before she's shaking hard, pleasure hitting her in harder waves, but the drag of the barbs is still distracting enough that it's not quite satisfying, and she hisses, with a short needy gasp at the end of it.]
[ thankfully -- he seems a bit inclined to help on that front, the hand not clawing down her side moving between them to brush past her chest, to her stomach then between her legs, roughly grinding at her clit with his fingers as he chases his own completion, barbs extended as if to stay inside of her as long as possible as he gets close. ]
[That does it—more than does it—the pressure to her clit is almost like a shock with how sensitive she is now. A shudder runs up and down her spine, and then the tremor takes over the rest of her, her muscles fully escaping her control as her climax hits her. Her brain isn't doing much better, and and she's completely unconscious of the volume of her shout. She tightens hard around him again at the end of his next thrust, her body finally having had enough.]
[ he's less vocal but but the intensity of his growls do pick up as he nears his own climax -- and then more human-like, he groans, hips snapping up deep inside of her as his cock twitches and then he comes, clearly not caring about her preference on whether he finishes inside her or not, the barbs helping keep him in as her insides tighten around him, mouth messily sucking on the bite marks he's left. ]
[On the tail end of her own orgasm her nerves start functioning a bit more again, the bites at her neck a dull pain and the shape of his cock very apparent pressing at her inner walls, but that just makes her very aware of what's happening as he gets close, which is hot in its own way. With how her muscles clamp down, she'd be more worried about him ever being able to pull out again than his ability to stay inside, if she had any desire or ability to worry about anything right now, which she doesn't.
So she stays locked tight around him with the barbs fully settled in as he comes deep inside her, running nails down his back and back up, shuddering once more as she urges his climax out of him.]
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Even as her muscles relax, his rough thrusts into her are intense, riding the line between pleasure and discomfort again. But the slight discomfort is probably the only thing keeping her from going over the edge, which means she stays there on the edge as he fucks her, trembling hard and somehow needing both more and less.
Eventually she decides that more is the answer, and she arches up against him, both hands sinking into his hair and digging into his scalp.]
Ah—come on—
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[ he does take that as encouragement to fuck her harder, his knee sliding up on the bed some just to get some more leverage to pick up the pace of his thrusts; short, needy movements in, his teeth sinking into her skin again where he muffles a rougher growl of pleasure. he can feel himself getting closer, too, the sensations around his cock oh-so-different now that it's not a normal human one's and he's finding it difficult to last long as he is. ]
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It's not long of that before she's shaking hard, pleasure hitting her in harder waves, but the drag of the barbs is still distracting enough that it's not quite satisfying, and she hisses, with a short needy gasp at the end of it.]
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[That does it—more than does it—the pressure to her clit is almost like a shock with how sensitive she is now. A shudder runs up and down her spine, and then the tremor takes over the rest of her, her muscles fully escaping her control as her climax hits her. Her brain isn't doing much better, and and she's completely unconscious of the volume of her shout. She tightens hard around him again at the end of his next thrust, her body finally having had enough.]
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So she stays locked tight around him with the barbs fully settled in as he comes deep inside her, running nails down his back and back up, shuddering once more as she urges his climax out of him.]