River cries out when her hair is pulled, and again, higher, sweeter, when those teeth sink in. She tenses at first, almost fighting, and then relaxes into the pain and pleasure, relishing the sticky heat that makes her shirt cling to her breasts and reminds her that she's alive, alive, just enough pain to give her that thrill -
Her hands scrabble against the wall, and she pushes back against Erik, encouraging him to press her harder, to assert control.
A rumble of pleasure vibrates his chest against her back where he crushes her into the wall, never letting up the pressure of his jaws, drinking in her sweet cries as he feels them leave her throat.
His hand creeps around from her hair, slender fingers pressing over her mouth as he finally releases the bite in favor of whispering, "We're saving our voice for later, remember?" But just to give her a real challenge, he thrusts his hips into her, grinding hard knowing that plug is there, knowing she'll feel it.
Oh, River thinks, he is in a mood. I'm going to fuckin' die.
Die happy, but die.
She makes a muffled sound against his hand, probably something provocative, but that thrust shuts her up, snaps her head back with a strangled sound. Her heart is racing even as the bite in her neck continues to leak blood. Finally, she nods against his hand. She can be a good girl.
Now his hand slithers down to her chest, roughly fondling her on his way lower. He finds the latch in her trousers and flicks it open with a motion like contempt. Nothing so trivial will stand in his way.
"The way you kissed me on our way out, like you were claiming me for all to see," he rumbles as his hand slips her pants down and away from her ass, "I'm going to return that feeling to you now. I'm going to claim you as mine, always."
She wants to reply, to assert that she was claiming him, but we're saving our voice, aren't we? She trusts Erik to lick the wound before she gets anything more than pleasantly dizzy, but the feeling of the blood leaking out still adds a delicious edge of threat to his assertiveness that has River's skin crackling with thrill. Still, she has to say something, anything...
He does lick the wound, dragging his tongue up from her shoulder to just behind her ear, leaving long streaks on the side of her neck. On his way back down he purposefully pierces his tongue and laps at the bite marks, closing them at last. Don't want her to get dizzy from that before he's had a chance to fuck her into oblivion.
With the bleeding now stemmed, his full attention is on her lower half. His fingers close around the plug she's wearing, but he doesn't remove it yet. Instead, he wiggles it gently, letting her feel it move inside her. All the while he murmurs close to her ear, "Hmmm, I'm not sure I'm convinced yet. Whine harder. Let me hear just how much you need me."
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Date: 2024-03-14 02:43 am (UTC)Her hands scrabble against the wall, and she pushes back against Erik, encouraging him to press her harder, to assert control.
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Date: 2024-03-14 03:04 am (UTC)His hand creeps around from her hair, slender fingers pressing over her mouth as he finally releases the bite in favor of whispering, "We're saving our voice for later, remember?" But just to give her a real challenge, he thrusts his hips into her, grinding hard knowing that plug is there, knowing she'll feel it.
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Date: 2024-03-14 03:09 am (UTC)Die happy, but die.
She makes a muffled sound against his hand, probably something provocative, but that thrust shuts her up, snaps her head back with a strangled sound. Her heart is racing even as the bite in her neck continues to leak blood. Finally, she nods against his hand. She can be a good girl.
She can be his good girl.
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Date: 2024-03-18 01:42 am (UTC)Now his hand slithers down to her chest, roughly fondling her on his way lower. He finds the latch in her trousers and flicks it open with a motion like contempt. Nothing so trivial will stand in his way.
"The way you kissed me on our way out, like you were claiming me for all to see," he rumbles as his hand slips her pants down and away from her ass, "I'm going to return that feeling to you now. I'm going to claim you as mine, always."
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Date: 2024-03-29 04:44 pm (UTC)She wants to reply, to assert that she was claiming him, but we're saving our voice, aren't we? She trusts Erik to lick the wound before she gets anything more than pleasantly dizzy, but the feeling of the blood leaking out still adds a delicious edge of threat to his assertiveness that has River's skin crackling with thrill. Still, she has to say something, anything...
River settles on a needy whine.
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Date: 2024-03-29 08:00 pm (UTC)With the bleeding now stemmed, his full attention is on her lower half. His fingers close around the plug she's wearing, but he doesn't remove it yet. Instead, he wiggles it gently, letting her feel it move inside her. All the while he murmurs close to her ear, "Hmmm, I'm not sure I'm convinced yet. Whine harder. Let me hear just how much you need me."