The ash quickly cools, sealing the gashes like a natural bandage. Sex Its still too big for him, but he twirls it around with a fluid grace. I panic. I revel in the feeling of his warmth against me, his muscular frame a reassuring presence in this wild place. With a surge of adrenaline, I manage to twist onto my back, the jaguar’s weight momentarily shifting. The thorn marks on my chest standing out more than they were and are not painful. The pain is unlike anything I’ve ever felt, a searing fire where the claws have cut me. I feel its claws dig into my skin, the weight of its muscular frame pinning me down. Read 3798 times |
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I’m really panicked now, my heart hammering in my chest like a wild drum. Naira steps back, his eyes alight with satisfaction. This ritual, this dance of life and death, it’s so much more than just play. Naira steps back, his eyes alight with satisfaction. I can feel Naira’s chest pressing into my back as he moves deeper within me.
