The Hunt

Chapter 5

I'm short-circuiting. She's gonna do what to me?! She approaches my chest with one claw out and licks her lips. I shut my eyes, unsure of what's happening and more content with not watching her "make me hers". I feel her dragging her claw down the thin fabric of my shirt. The chill of the room snaps me back to reality. I open my eyes to see her licking her claws, and my shirt in pieces around me. "This will hurt at first, but it will quickly turn to ecstasy my dear." She places her soaked claws on my chest, her hot and thick saliva dripping onto my skin. Suddenly, I feel 5 sharp stabs right below my right collar bone. I look down with wide eyes and see her claws breaking the surface of my skin. It's not deep by any means, but it hurts a lot. I feel a burning sensation where her claws are as well. Smirking, she slowly drags her claws down across my chest. Blood starts to show from the cuts as she pulls her claws out from below my breast bone. A slight moist popping sound accompanies the removal of her claws from my flesh. I can't see straight anymore, my vision getting blurrier with every passing minute. The pain is fading, all I feel now is a burning heat in my core. It almost feels like I'm being burned from the inside by a raging fire. I gently lay down again, content with either dying here or passing out from the pain. She begins licking my blood off of her claws as she locks eyes with me. I try lifting my arm but it's unresponsive; not moving an inch or even twitching for that matter. "Don't worry, my love. That won't kill you. That makes it so you can't fight." I open my mouth to respond, but nothing comes out. I can't talk, I can't move, I can't even really think at this point. She takes advantage of my attempt at talking by leaning down and giving me the deepest, wettest, and most dominating kiss I've ever had. The moment we connect, the burning turns to a fire. I can't think of anything but her. My sense of feeling also intensifies by a factor of 10. I can feel each piece of her fur on my skin, each fiber of the blanket on my back. I feel her smirk against my lips, knowing she's got me where she wants me. She breaks the kiss, a string of saliva still connecting us. "Now this is where the fun begins." She rips my pants off and licks her lips when she sees how uncomfortably hard I am. She quickly removes the little clothing she has on. "I want to hear you beg for relief." I open my mouth to try, but I can't put any cohesive words together. I squirm to make up for the lack of words and it works. She smirks and locks eyes with me as she inserts me completely into her. If I could curl my toes and scream, I would. I make a squeak of ecstasy as my entire length stretches her. I hear her chuckle evilly as she slowly begins to move up and down, sending wave after wave of pleasure rippling through my body. She leans down and we kiss again, this time much more loving and gentle. She breaks the kiss and pulls me up with her and starts playing with my hair while simultaneously putting me face to face with one of her nipples. "Suck it. Now." I don't hesitate in listening and take it in my mouth gently. I start sucking as hard as I can, which I guess is enough because in response to the sucking she squeezes me harder than ever. She gasps in my ear which causes goosebumps to rise on my skin. I tunnel all my strength to lift my arm and use my hand to knead her other breast. I should've known that this would result in a bigger response. I hear her moan for the first time which causes the hair on my neck to stand on end. She begins moving faster as well as squeezing me to her body. One of her hands is still playing with my hair while the other is lightly scratching my back. The small stimulation would normally just distract me. However, right now this simple thing sends me to the edge. The combination of her milking me at this point and moaning in my ear causing me to go even limper. She moves faster, causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head. I can't finish. Something is keeping me from finishing. "Cum for me, my love. Make me yours. Do it!" She didn't have to tell me twice. I nearly blacked out from the release of pressure. All I could feel was the raging fire within, her death grip on my shoulders, and my consistent and violent release into her womb. I can hear her howling, most likely proclaiming her victory. I finally calm down after what feels like forever. She lays me down gently on the bed and pulls me out of her, my sensitivity still off the charts causing me to tense up. She lays down beside me and pulls me into her tight and warm embrace. As long as she's around, I won't need a blanket. Her fur and skin combined are warmer than any blanket I could ever dream of. "You did great, dear. Now sleep, my love." I feel like she controls me, because I'm now falling asleep in her loving embrace. I close my eyes and feel her soft lips on my forehead. I should start hoping for things before bed more often.