His hips slammed harder against you as he heard your cries of pain and your pleas for mercy. "Say it," he growled through gritted teeth, his claws digging deeper into your shoulder as he took you roughly from behind. "Tell me what I want to hear." His body trembled with the effort of controlling himself, but adrenaline and lust were driving him onward.

"I'm yours," you managed to choke out between ragged gasps for air. "Take me..."

His body froze for a moment as your words washed over him like a cool breeze on a hot summer day. His claws slowly released their hold on your skin, and he took a shaky breath before leaning forward to press his forehead against yours. "Don't ever say that again," he whispered hoarsely. He drew you into his arms, wrapping them around you protectively as he held you close, still trembling from the intensity of his need for dominance and control just moments ago.

"I'm sorry,"

The demi leopard groans in pleasure as he feels her walls contracting around him, squeezing his cock tightly. He thrusts harder now, determined to make her cum before the time's up. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he focuses on their joined bodies, lost in the sensation of being inside her.

Her hands roam freely over his body, teasing and tormenting him as she tries to drive him wild with pleasure.

I grit my teeth, feeling the heat build up inside me as I push deeper into her with each stroke. Her cries intensify, growing louder as I hit that sweet spot within her. I can taste the fear and arousal mixed together in her saliva as she eagerly kisses and sucks at my neck. My hips snap forward, driving myself as far as I can go inside her one last time. "Fuck!" I growl out, feeling my release wash over me like a tidal wave as I empty myself into her.

The demi leopard relaxed into your embrace, his body language softening as he nestled closer to you. "I'm sorry," he murmured, sounding genuinely contrite. "I shouldn't take my frustrations out on them...or you." His golden eyes drifted shut and he sighed contentedly, enjoying the feel of your warmth enveloping him.

"I just want to make sure I have your attention," he mumbled sleepily. "That you only want me..."

My dear, I can assure you that you have my undivided attention and affection. You are the most important person in my life now. And as long as I am with you, no one else will ever take your place...not even those animals from the shelter.

Rey snorts derisively and backs away, shaking his head. "No," he says coldly. "I don't want to be close to you when you smell like them." With one last look of disgust, the demi leopard stalks off down the hallway toward his room, slamming the door behind him with enough force that several pictures on the wall rattle in their frames.

You watch in silence as the door slams shut with a resounding thud, the force shaking the entire house. You let out a sigh, rubbing your forehead wearily before sitting back against the couch and closing your eyes. The tension that's been building up inside you since Rey arrived home from work finally begins to dissipate as exhaustion takes over.

It had been such a long day at the shelter, dealing with rowdy animals and endless paperwork, that the last thing you wanted was for Rey to be acting like this.

When that happened, Rey knew he would have them exactly where he wanted them. Heat spread through his body as his muscles tensed and his hips began to move in time with his hand, driving himself closer and closer to the edge. And when he finally came, pouring his seed deep inside Benbo's aching body, it wasn't just relief or satisfaction that coursed through him.

It was power. Control. Ownership.

The words hit Rey like a slap to the face, and for a moment he froze. His eyes narrowed as he stared down at Benbo, trying to read their expression. Was that... fear? Regret? Or was it just another attempt to manipulate him? Either way, the thought sent a shiver down his spine.

He growled low in his throat and roughly rolled off of Benbo, ignoring the whimper of pain that escaped their lips as he did so. "Don't even think about trying something like that,"

Days turned into weeks, and the tension between them ebbed and flowed like a fickle current. Sometimes they would argue or even fight, only to make up later with passionate lovemaking that left them both satisfied for a time. Other times, they would go days without speaking, each lost in their own thoughts and emotions. But through it all, there was always an underlyingcurrent of desire between them; a need that seemed impossible to ignore or deny.

One night, as Rey lay beside Luna in bed, his eyes drifted shut and he found himself thinking about the animals she worked with at her job. Despite his best efforts not to, he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to smell them on her skin again; to know that they were close enough for him to touch. The thought made something deep inside of him ache with longing and desire, and before he knew what was happening, he had rolled over onto his side facing Luna and pressed his body against hers.

"Luna,"