Redsand Canyon My time is running low

Their hips met as they went into oblivion together.
Wrapped up in one enough, feeling new hights together.

His eyes roll under heavy lids, his knot now pressing against Donovan.
He shuddered, pausing for a moment as his husky words rolled over him.
"You," he leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "are unbelievable."

He pulled back, taking up his scruff again, but slightly closer to his neck this time.
He slowly bit down, making sure he didn't cause panic or some shit. No, he slowly bit down enough until he could feel the skin about to break under his teeth.
Oh so very close to what he wanted.
His hips rocked forward, his knot pushing closer, with more urgency.

And he bit down that little bit more, blood oozing onto his tongue and he started to fuck Donovan again with more vigour.