Ravensblood Forest light of my life, fire of my loins [m]

OOC: From this point on the content of this thread is MATURE, young readers beware!

IC: The brush of his breath across the base of her tail was the only warning Jinx got before he touched a part of her that made her entire body contract, as though all her viscera pulled together within her and clenched. The feeling sent another shiver through her and she stamped a hind foot in an attempt to get control over her desire to turn and ravish him with her teeth and her tongue. She didn't have to wait long enough for the temptation to win out, for Lecter's forelimbs wrapped around her waist and pulled her snug against him. She briefly felt a bulge against her backside, but her hind buckled under him briefly before she splayed her feet and arched up, and in that moment he took her.

Her body was assaulted with a mixture of intrusive discomfort, pain, and explosive sensation. She couldn't stifle a cry that mingled with his hiss in the air as he forced himself deeper, and though the feeling was queer and at first unwelcome, within less than a minute it was replaced by a warm, steady pulse, like her heart had moved south through her intestines and housed itself where their bodies met. She whined as her rump unconsciously pushed up against his underside, urging him on, craving relief for the sensation washing through her... Craving Lecter and his bloodsoaked body, who never again would be as simple as shaman or mentor. He was hers, her mind hissed even as her desperate breath fell from her lungs with desirous panting and soft whimpering moans.

The obsessive worship she felt for him would only grow deeper and deeper with this, and Jinx gave herself over wholly to that reality.