[ There's a glint in his gaze, a color different than his normal brown, and when he nips at her jawline, mostly a display of dominance to remind her exactly who's in charge, those fangs start to protrude a little, making the bite look - slightly more intense than your garden variety hickey. He can already tell by the subtle things she does - the flick of her tongue against his earlobe, the featherlight touch of her hand on his cock - that the human part of her wants to drag this out a little more. The human part of him wants the same. But the wolves are rising to the surface, instinct taking over above that humanity, and all he can do is obey.
His hand squeezes her breast a little harder, fingertips digging in, the points of his nails pressing just enough to create little pinpricks against her skin without drawing blood. He growls, the sound a low rumble in his chest, and slowly moves her hair to one side, exposing the back of her neck. One bite there, his teeth pressing in, and she'll go pliant under him, ready for the taking.
He bears them down to the floor among her discarded clothes, covering her in his weight for a few breathless moments. When he slowly rises to his knees, his hands clamp down on her hips, hauling her up to all fours in front of him. She's ready, more than, and he spreads her knees wider apart, leaving her open for him. He can't help it; first, he has to lean down, shoving his face against her rear to lick and lap at her, tasting her for himself. ]
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His hand squeezes her breast a little harder, fingertips digging in, the points of his nails pressing just enough to create little pinpricks against her skin without drawing blood. He growls, the sound a low rumble in his chest, and slowly moves her hair to one side, exposing the back of her neck. One bite there, his teeth pressing in, and she'll go pliant under him, ready for the taking.
He bears them down to the floor among her discarded clothes, covering her in his weight for a few breathless moments. When he slowly rises to his knees, his hands clamp down on her hips, hauling her up to all fours in front of him. She's ready, more than, and he spreads her knees wider apart, leaving her open for him. He can't help it; first, he has to lean down, shoving his face against her rear to lick and lap at her, tasting her for himself. ]