The pain is hot and searing and so good it makes her cry out in a ragged, choked moan. She can feel it bruising before he even lets go, and she isn't sure she isn't bleeding. She hopes she is, she wants this to last.
The moment he lets go she kisses him, biting his lower lip like she has so many times before. Then it had been about raw passion. This time there's intent behind it, and behind her nails cutting into his back, a ferocity that she never feels without him stoking it in her, a ferocity that is always bent toward the needs of her pack.
It's just that this month has reminded her that she can want something just for herself. He doesn't need her or her protection. He wants her for no reason except he cares about her, and it frees them to be what they are right now.
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Date: 2021-12-19 05:16 am (UTC)The moment he lets go she kisses him, biting his lower lip like she has so many times before. Then it had been about raw passion. This time there's intent behind it, and behind her nails cutting into his back, a ferocity that she never feels without him stoking it in her, a ferocity that is always bent toward the needs of her pack.
It's just that this month has reminded her that she can want something just for herself. He doesn't need her or her protection. He wants her for no reason except he cares about her, and it frees them to be what they are right now.