[Her body jerks when she feels the warmth of his face against her neck, and when he growls, she almost gets the nerve to pick at his rage - prod at it until he fucks her right through the wall with the effort it takes not to transform. But before she can act on it, she can feel her orgasm tickling at her spine, slowly ascending, before washing over her completely. Somewhere between moans, she arches away from the wall, pulling his hair, lips parted and brow furrowed as her muscles clench hard around his cock.]
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