"Ah..."SilverRingletoutalowmoan,rubbingatthefreshscratchesonhischest."Someone''sgotsharplittleclaws."
CoolEarringmovedtotheheadofthebedandpinnedReya''swristsaboveherhead.Thetensioninherarmsforcedherbacktoarch.HerskullpressedintothebedasCoolEarring''supside-downreflectionwaveredviolentlyinhervision,sendingherheadspinning.
Howmuchlongerwillthisgamelast?
Shewantedtogohome.
Asharppinchatherchestmadeherlookdown.SilverRinghoveredoverher.Hisspinecurvedlikeapredator''sasheburiedhisfaceinherbreasts.Histeethscrapedlightlyoverherskin.
"Stop...!"
MemoriesofferaldogsflashedthroughReya''smind.SilverRingmightnothavetheirjaggedfangs,buttheterroroffleshrippingfrombonehadalreadyrooteditselfdeepinsideher.Thathollow,icypain,thekindthatlingeredlongafterthewoundclosed,wassomethingsheneverwantedtofeelagain.
"Stop?"SilverRingmurmuredagainsther,histongueflickingoverthepeakhe''dmadetautwithpain."Stopthat...orstopthis?"
Astrange,electricsensationspearedthroughReya''score.Herbodyarchedagain,notaway,butintothecurrentthatdulledheragony.
Maybehe''samonstertoo,Reyathought.OnewithpowersIhadn''tyetlearned.
Acreepingwarmthbloomedfromthefriction.Reya''sinnateregenerativeabilitywasalreadyknittingthetornfleshbacktogether.Hermusclesflutteredinstinctivelyinrhythmicpulses,clenchingandreleasinglikeatinyhand,ahungrymouth,testingSilverRing''sendurancetoitsbreakingpoint.
"OhFK—"SilverRinggrowled,hisbodysuddenlylockingrigidagainsthers.
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