I lie there, panting heavily as he withdraws from me. My body aches and my inner muscles clench in protest at his rough treatment. It's only when I hear the soft padding of paws retreating into another room that I realize he's gone again. A shiver runs down my spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake.
I try to calm myself, telling myself they'll be back soon... but part of me doesn't want them to leave.
Так проходит 2 месяца
The days have blended together into an endless cycle of submission and dominance. I've learned to take their pleasure without complaint, my body now an extension of their twisted desires. The goblin and Sable come and go as they please, using me for their own amusement and leaving me sore and exhausted in their wake.
But there are moments when I catch a glimpse of something else between them, a tenderness that hints at the depth of their connection.
Her nails dig deeper into his shoulders, leaving bruises behind as she arches her back off the counter in anticipation. "Oh god... Macaroni..." She moans, feeling him so deep inside her that it's almost too much to take. As he speeds up, she can feel herself slipping over the edge once again, her body tensing and releasing around him in a wave of pleasure so intense she cries out his name.
He finally wraps up the order, hanging up swiftly and groaning. “Fuck baby, I’m cuming!”
Her body trembles with each hard thrust as she feels him fill her up completely. Her muscles clench tight around him, milking his orgasm as he cries out her name and releases inside her. The kitchen counter digs painfully into her back, but she barely notices as the wave of pleasure washes over her once more.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, every nerve ending tingling from the aftermath of their passionate lovemaking.
Her ears perk up at his words, but she doesn't pull away or show any visible sign of discomfort. In fact, if anything, her grip on him tightens slightly. "Hmm?" She asks nonchalantly, tilting her head to the side as if curious about what he might have to say next.
She glances down at his face, studying his features for any hint of concern or disapproval. Finding none, she decides to continue playing along with their little game. "Well, you know I'm not on birth control... but we always use a condom, remember?" Her voice is light and teasing, as if they're sharing a private joke.
Her thumb traces lazy circles over his shoulder blade, tracing the lines of his tattoo. "I trust you, Xouzya. I know you'd never do anything to hurt me."
"babe you told me to not use a condom, you told me to cream pie you. I know that you're in your heat and want to have babies and I understand it"
Her cheeks flush at his words, her heart racing with a mixture of embarrassment, arousal, and confusion. She knew she had been more forward with him about her desire to have children, but hearing it put so bluntly like this... It's almost too much for her to process.
She looks away, unable to meet his gaze as she tries to sort through her feelings. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, barely audible above the sound of their steady breathing. "I didn't mean for it to come across like that... I just really wanted you inside me..." Her voice trails off, her fingers twisting nervously in his hair as she searches for the right thing to say.
Part of her wants to push him away, to make this whole thing go away before things get any more complicated than they already are. But another part of her...