[ In spite of his apparent abandon, he's somehow in control here. Even the most frenzied movements of hips have a deliberate pacing to them, a smoothness. His claws are still digging lightly into her skin, though, creating marks that will take a little while to heal in the aftermath as he powers his hips forward against her.
She's barely contained; he can feel her power underneath his hands, and when she growls, he matches the sound, the two of them tangled together in a way that would be impossible to break at this point - and God help the person who tried.
It takes him an extra second to notice that she's engaging him in the movement, grinding her hips back onto him, and he pauses in his thrusts to watch her, smoothing a hand over the arch of her back to let her move on him. Both man and wolf groan in appreciation, and he leans forward, covering her back with his chest, hands bracing on the ruined tile next to hers. Then it's just his hips moving, a slower and gentler rhythm as he mouths the back of her neck, nuzzling into that spot. ]
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She's barely contained; he can feel her power underneath his hands, and when she growls, he matches the sound, the two of them tangled together in a way that would be impossible to break at this point - and God help the person who tried.
It takes him an extra second to notice that she's engaging him in the movement, grinding her hips back onto him, and he pauses in his thrusts to watch her, smoothing a hand over the arch of her back to let her move on him. Both man and wolf groan in appreciation, and he leans forward, covering her back with his chest, hands bracing on the ruined tile next to hers. Then it's just his hips moving, a slower and gentler rhythm as he mouths the back of her neck, nuzzling into that spot. ]
Mine.