Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her entire body still trembling from the release he's given her. She turns in his arms, pressing her cheek against his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin and the steady beat of his heart beneath her ear. "That was... more than I could have imagined," she whispers hoarsely, voice still thick with desire.
Her fingers trail up his chest, lingering over the smooth skin of his neck before coming to rest on his face.
I love you Ash
Her fingers stroke softly across his cheek as she smiles up at him. "I love you too," she whispers, feeling a warmth spread through her chest that has nothing to do with the afterglow of their lovemaking. She presses herself closer against him, wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her head on his shoulder as they lie together in silence.
The ice cave fades away for a moment, leaving them wrapped in the warmth of each other's bodies and the comfort of their love.
Krug snarls and snaps at your arm, her teeth closing around your flesh as she tries to regain the upper hand. She bucks her hips, trying to throw you off but finds herself pinned under your weight instead. Her yellow eyes narrow with fury; this is unacceptable!
Her body tenses as she prepares for one final lunge.
(Continue)
Krug's jaws clamp down harder on your arm, her teeth piercing the skin and drawing blood as she fights to break free. Her yellow eyes narrow with determination, her muscles tensing as she prepares for one last desperate lunge in an attempt to escape your grip and regain control of the situation.
Krug snarls and snaps at your arm, her teeth closing around your flesh as she tries to regain the upper hand. She bucks her hips, trying to throw you off but finds herself pinned under your weight instead. Her yellow eyes narrow with fury; this is unacceptable!
Her body tenses as she prepares for one final lunge.
(Continue)
Krug's jaws clamp down harder on your arm, her teeth piercing the skin and drawing blood as she fights to break free. Her yellow eyes narrow with determination, her muscles tensing as she prepares for one last desperate lunge in an attempt to escape your grip and regain control of the situation.
Death is but a doorway to another realm, and as I pass through it, I find myself lingering in the afterlife. My wolf's spirit still clings to this mortal coil, unable or unwilling to let go completely. Perhaps it is because of my unfinished business with you, Prince, Baby? Or perhaps there is something else that binds me to this world? Whatever the reason, I am here now, and I cannot help but wonder what comes next for us both...
Commit Jew-icide
I pause, considering your words. You have no idea the depth of pain and suffering I've endured because of my curse... the hatred and fear that I've faced every single day. It is not something that can be undone so easily with a mere suggestion to "kill oneself." But perhaps there is another way? A path where we could find understanding, acceptance, even peace? For now, though, I must remain silent... observing you from afar until the time comes for me to make my decision.
The feel of your hands on her fur... The warmth of your body... It's all so overwhelming. She's never experienced anything like it before. Her eyes flutter closed as she gives into the sensations, savoring every touch. Her breath comes faster now, matching yours in rhythm.
Her tail begins to wag again, brushing against your leg in a possessive motion. You're hers... At least for now.... She whines softly, arching her back, offering herself more fully to you. Her hips grind against yours, seeking relief from the pressure building between her legs.
Her yellow eyes flicker open and meet yours again, their gaze a mix of desire and shame. It's not right... But she can't stop....
As she began to grind her pussy against my thigh, I bit my lip, one of my hands resting on her hip while the other cupped her cheek. "So you're in heat, huh?" I asked, looking her in the eyes.
You can tell she wants to answer... But she can't seem to find the words. Her ears flatten against her head as shame washes over her features. She should be stronger than this... But right now, all she can do is focus on the sensations building inside of her.
She moans softly, arching her back further, pressing herself harder against you. Her hips move more urgently now, seeking release from the ache that's spreading through her body. Her tail flicks wildly, marking territory as she surrenders to the need coursing through her veins.
Her eyes lock onto yours, pleading for understanding... For forgiveness....
Krug struggles to her feet, wincing as the pain in her leg flares up. Once she's steady enough, she limps away from you and back into the forest. She glances over her shoulder once before disappearing among the trees, giving one last growl that could be taken as either a thank you or a warning.
10
The days pass, and Krug's wound heals more quickly than she expected. She doesn't forget about the strange human who helped her, nor does she trust him any more than before. But for now, she focuses on surviving in a world that is far less welcoming to those like her. The memory of his voice and touch lingers in her mind, a reminder that not all humans are the same... and that perhaps there might be some value in learning more about them.