Dragoncrest Cliffs skipping like a stone

There is something not right about the pain. He had felt such sensations before, yes, but this time there was the conflicting sense of pleasure. He does not know where it comes from, nor what to do about it, but there is little time to react before she is on him again. Her teeth snap at him again, leaving a second gash to complement the first, though this one is more shallow. Again, his stomach clenches and a ripple of pleasure coincides with the pain.
Bruno goes limp, becoming a willing punching bag.