Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170911012512/@comment-25955740-20170912052143

Such a request. It tickled something inside of her, a mixture of many things, from this love to pleasure, her heart was shaky and her body was in this tangle, to be so close and so exposed; it wasn’t bad. Keeping afloat on her nervousness, she almost drowned with his change of expression and his words caused her to pause for a moment, as he shifted beneath her. Torso stiffing by each movement he made and each one was the move she didn’t or couldn’t make, the sly smirk she had faded into a soft timid one; he could be quite intimidating. Why’d she have to be so nervous? From his heart to appearance, how he spoke to her and what he did for her, despite how small and how random it could be. Being this close. Face to face, his breath was hot and heavy, and the tip of his cock was burning against her, it was uncomfortable and desiring. He could be her sun and her world too, she wouldn’t complain once nor miss the world around her. He was taking her own breathe, because it became unsteady and shaky.   As silence ensued between the two, he broke into a grin as his lips parted to speak on a sentence that she didn’t understand, but knew was draconic in nature. She couldn’t question it, but she knew that grin from anywhere and that’s where it begin. This is where the myth known as intimacy began.   Thrusting into her body, a ripping sensation both painful and enjoyable as he filled her; it hurt but it felt so nice. Another feeling consumed her. Sinking his teeth into her shoulder, they were so sharp, sharper than her own and without a doubt, he easily broke through both area’s skin, drawing blood simply. Through her grinding teeth, there was a gasp mixed with a moan that vocalized her sense of pleasure a lot louder than she wished, it sung music to his no doubt, despite what it felt like him breaking her internally, breaking being something she was far beyond fine with. Filling her easily, she couldn’t tell if it was constricting to him or to her, the way her body held wasn’t quite a tearing or a ripping, but a stretching or a molding to him as he entered; tight wasn’t the word, as she was quite tense. Coiling around his sides, her arms wrapped to his back as one hand reached to place itself on the back of his head, grabbing a bit of his hair and it wasn’t quite gently as her forehead nor was she trying to pry him from her shoulder.

Hiding her face into his left shoulder, to where her lips pressed into his shoulder was the moment that parted and with a sharp clamp as she returned his bite, her canine fangs digging into the smooth flesh he had; her bite was more instinctual. Clung to his body, he’ll easily feel the shivers and shake that danced throughout her body. It was almost a bit embarrassing, but it had to be normal, right? Ah. Her mother must’ve never taught her not to poke a sleeping dragon.  And as much as it hurt at the moment, she shifted around, her body rising up of his cock just a little bit as she moved just a bit, lining herself perfectly to his body, releasing his shoulder from as she did so.