Blackfeather Woods Naughty baby here to tease you

It took a good while before she was worn down enough for him to make his move. She was a feisty one, his dear sister, that much was for sure. When she eventually tired Sheogorath gripped her scruff even tighter between his teeth and wrapped his forelegs around her waist. He was quick to make his move and started to move back and forward, thrusting quickly from the beginning. The feeling was intense, even moreso because of the power rush that this gave him. Whatever the consequences, this was worth it. He clenched his jaw and eventually released her scruff from his teeth so that he may breath down her ear and whisper hoarsely: "Say hello to your brother for me." The last word was mangled into a moan as he finished and slumped.

Consciousness nearly slipped but he managed to right himself, slide off but finding he was stuck. Cicero's mismatched eyes tried to steady and find focus but he was dizzy and he didn't know what was going on. He felt amazing — didn't remember feeling so good — but there was a nagging feeling at the back of his mind...