Phantom Hollow Say it ain't so[m + trigger warning]

PP with awinita's permission**

it brought deep satisfaction to hear her tone go from somewhat nervous to outright irate and fearful -- iliksis basked in the shrillness of her tone, supping deeply of her hysteria. she put up an admirable fight and her teeth lanced his cheek, but he persisted. he bent his spine around her thrashing quarters and situated himself carefully -- he brought his muzzle to the plush surface of her scruff and inhaled her musky scent: of firs, snow and wilderness. his loins needed little encouragement -- her fearful attempts to escape him was enough to raise his vile libido.

for a moment he was eerily still, feeling his body grow against hers. and then he thrust himself inside of her -- powerful and domineering, his teeth finding purchase along her soft nape. he worked his teeth far crueller than he worked inside of her; and he held her there until his corrupted seed had been spent.

when he was done he disentangled himself carelessly, and with a savage fling of his muzzle he sought to eviscerate her scruff -- anything to bid blood to the surface of her pale coat. when he was done defiling her he stepped away and brought himself fully in her vision, proud to witness the dissolute scene he had wrought upon her.