All carnivorous mammal beasts shared the same primal ritual. The mating bite. Wolves, lions, bears, their teeth were not just for threat, but for claiming. Depending on the beast and the moment, it could be a mark of pain or a catalyst for overwhelming pleasure.
For Cecilia, under Arkai's savage control, it was the latter.
"Aaahhh—aaaaahhhh…"
She didn't know how he'd found the precise patch of skin on her shoulder where pressure didn't hurt, but ignited a chain reaction of electric sensation straight to her core. "Arkai… please… deeper…"
They were nearing the formidable swell of his knot. Sheathing it fully was quite a challenge, a stretch, but her body had softened, welcoming, slick and ready for him.
Arkai smirked, his canines visibly elongated, sharp against his lip. "I can make it bigger instead… the knot… let's save the full stretch for when we cu—"
