Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

She decided that she like the sound he made as she moved back to meet his thrust; she liked how much he seemed to enjoy something she did. She appreciated his restraint as she adjusted to everything, and now that the sting had faded some, she wanted to make sure he enjoyed himself. 

Her own sounds were soft and needy as his pace grew faster and every now and then, she would repeat the movement of her hips back to meet him, wishing she could boldly hold his gaze as she did so. At least until his pace got impossibly faster and intense. The soreness was underlying, and a much different feeling began to build low in her stomach; it took over all her senses and rendered her completely at his mercy, the feeling only intensifying every time he stopped just long enough to rotate his hips while still thrusting into her. 

She felt the stinging increase some after a little while but it was easily ignored as he offered tender words and his warm breath against her ear.  It was then that something exploded inside her, pulling her head back and forcing an ardent cry from her lips. She saw stars for a few seconds, coming to just as he groomed the disheveled fur of her scruff. 

His weight left her, but they still remained connected, something she might have spent more time thinking was odd if she wasn't so distracted by trying to remain standing on her jelly legs. She was sore and sensitive, so she winced at his movement and met his gaze just as he offered a playful smile that didn't hold its usual enthusiasm. She wondered if he was just as sensitive as she was and reached over as best she could to nibble and kiss his jaw.