Under Claw [Part 2]
"We spend so much time atop thrones being served that we don't ever consider how much fun it could is to be the one serving."
~Sheer
Tirrah didn't bother to wait for the answer as she looked down to the contents of Dane's book. There wasn't a single word on either of the pages she had open, instead, were lewd images of Sheer magically engraved. She turned one page after another to find even more pictures of Sheer, each one more obscene than before, from the empress of Silv bent over against a way to another image of her relaxed on her bed, covered in a thick white and her legs spread. As strange as it was to see Sheer in such...provocative positions, Tirrah couldn't deny an uncomforting warmth spreading over her body. She moaned softly as one thought left her mind and another entered, brought back to reality, the look of Dane wide-eyed, turned on, and arguably anxious at the sight of her holding his book.
She opened her mouth to speak, but loosed a wild moan as Dane's hard cock throbbed within her. The same surge of pleasure that made her body go limp rushed through every vein in her body once more, leaving her to lean forward over him. She grit her teeth hard as her mind went blank and her breasts dripped on Dane's chest. All the while Dane remained mostly silent, grunting here and there as Tirrah clenched him twice as hard as he throbbed. The next thing he knew, Tirrah disconnected them, rolling over to his side with a deep, feral panting as his seed rushed from her depths, spilling over her thigh and running onto the messy bed.
"Ooh...Dane..." Tirrah dropped the book at her side for a moment, running her tongue over her fangs. In a couple minutes, they managed all of the rest they needed to keep going, groping, gripping, and fondling each other's bodies with their eyes. Eventually Tirrah managed to rise up to a sitting position as did Dane, looking as proper as possible, clearly anxious to hear what Tirrah had to say about Sheer's gift. Admittedly, Tirrah didn't have much to say about Sheer's little present, though it did make her remember something she said a while ago. She shrugged it off back then, but as she looked down to Dane and remembered everything that made him Dane, she couldn't help but consider the possibilities.
After a while Tirrah began to smile again, focusing her gaze on Dane's eyes. She held back the urge to tackle him onto the bed and roll around, knowing that he wanted it just as much as she did. Instead, she raised Dane's book and tossed it onto a nightstand beside his bed slowly raising her legs and bending her knees, before her only witness. With two fingers she spread her sex as she saw Sheer do in the book. Dane's eyes fell to her soaked, sticky fur and rose to her breasts as she groped them and finally ended up on her eyes as she spoke. "Is this what you want?"
Dane couldn't help but lick his lips and narrow his eyes in a way that mirrored her own when she was hunting. His expression lost all of its innocence except for a touch, catching Tirrah's attention and a following chuckle. As strange as it was, feeling her body in such a submissive position, she welcomed the awkward feel as she flicked out her tail. "If so..." Tirrah paused to curl her tail in a quick-paced, almost taunting, come-hither motion as she bared her fangs with a wide grin. "Then come and get it."
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"Oof!" Tirrah grunted hard as she slammed back against the headboard, breaking it in half and denting the solid wall behind her. She winced just a little before showing a crazed grin, but just long enough for Dane to continue his assault, ending their scuffle with a final tackle, pressing his palms to her inner thighs, spreading them wide and his cheeks to her breasts, barely able to peek over the massive mounds. With everything said there was to say and Tirrah's round of taunting had finished, Dane reveled in the feeling of victory, sinking his claws into her lush, wet fur between her legs, subconsciously bucking his lips and prodding her sex. Tirrah responded with a low growl, shutting her eyes tight and wrapping her around Dane's upper body, as she leaned over him. Somewhere along the line she had become far more sensitive than she thought she was.
Dane returned Tirrah's growl with a grunt from the sudden force all over his body, then he pressed forward, spreading apart her sex to fit the tip in. She began to tremble all over, and the sounds of her panting that filled the room while they played only grew louder and more desperate. In a final act of lust, Tirrah wrapped her tail around Dane's waist tight and pulled him forward as hard as she could forcing his cock just a little deeper before Dane quickly obliged.
The entire room rumbled at the sound of Tirrah's vocals, her arms and tail tightened around Dane's body as her claws found purchase within his flesh. Dane gritted his teeth, his face caught between Tirrah's cleavage as he mashed his pelvis against hers, trying to dig even deeper into her body, but to no avail. His palms settled on her inner thighs, keeping them forced apart as he bucked his hips forward until going any deeper wasn't possible.
Tirrah sucked in one huge breath at a time, filling her lungs and further smothering Dane within her rack as she desperately kneaded his cock. She embraced him tight before releasing his head from her breasts and her arms from his body, dropping her massive palms to his hips to hold him in place. She wasn't sure exactly how she looked, she was positive that there couldn't have been a bigger smile plastered on her face. It felt so wrong, but so much more right, being pinned against the headboard with her legs forced apart, her body at the beck and call of another.
"Oh Dane..." Tirrah sighed her words as she curled her toes, looking down into Dane's eyes as her back began to arch and her snout fell toward him. Without an answer back, however, Dane reached a hand behind her head and planted his lips against hers, every nerve in his body lighting up as their tongues met in each other's mouth and Tirrah's mind further fell into blackness. Dane sank his claws further into her inner thigh, managing to draw a sliver of blood as he pulled back only to drive forward.
She choked on a deep breath and grunted loud as her eyes closed even faster than her teeth snapped close, catching Dane's tongue as her claws left holes in his soft buns. Just as she had realized what she had done and she opened her eyes hoping to see anything but a frightened Dane, he pulled back only to stuff her cunt even further with cock. She huffed deep, hot breaths in Dane's face with her pants, somehow managing to miss a spark of passion that had grown in Dane's eyes.
Pain surged through his body, but only strengthened his grip on his empress. A desire for intimacy had become a ravenous and overpowering hunger. He pressed a smile against Tirrah's maw, wrapping his spongy tongue around her own as he sank his claws into the bed. A slow, chaotic tap of the headboard against the wall soon found an organized rhythm the moment Dane released the back of her head. He pressed as hard as he could against her thighs pulling back to the tip only to slam forward as hard as he could. Tirrah roared loud with Dane's sudden full force and rough nature, clenching him even harder between her legs. She threw her head from one side to the other, her eyes widened in shock as every breath was cut short by Dane's cock.
Despite her claws sinking further into his flesh he continued to fuck her without worry of her condition. In fact, he almost seemed to thrust harder in response to the pain, even so, Tirrah eventually released his hips, her breasts driving her wild as they bounced this way and that, completely unattended. Mid-session she mustered the breath for another roar as she gripped her rack and squeezed as hard as she could. Pungent demon milk dripped from the sides of her hands and drizzled onto her inner thighs as her tongue hung out and her vision began to blur. Her release was coming, she could feel it, but she wasn't sure how bad she wanted it if it meant such a time had to come to an end.
Suddenly, Dane had made the decision for her, spearing her with the roar of a conqueror. Her eyes went wide and her mind went blank as Dane marked her insides with white. She clenched him even tighter than before, feeling her loins burn only moments before she answered Dane's show of dominance with a roar in submission, embracing him just as tight as before as she returned Dane's monstrous orgasm with an explosive jet of her own excitement. Her body trembled hard against his and her tongue rolled out of her mouth as she leaned over Dane, but he refused to stop, thrusting wildly as he emptied himself into her, one massive, messy splurt at a time.
After a long while, once his ballsack was thoroughly drenched in their thoroughly mixed, viscous goops, Dane settled between Tirrah's breasts with one pant after another. Tirrah chuckled softly at the feel of Dane's heart pounding against hers, unable to pull her tongue into her mouth or stop smiling. She ran her claws through his hair as her trembling body eventually calmed itself.
"Ooh..." She took in a deep breath and let out just over Dane's head in the form of a brief dark purple flame. Afterward, she pulled away from Dane, letting one of her arms fall to her side as she continued to comb his hair with the other. "That one took quite a bit out of ya, did it?" She ran her tongue across his forehead like a lioness tending to her tongue before smirking wide. All of a sudden, as Dane began to pull back, she felt his cock throb within her, forcing to moan as he kissed her insides.
Caught between utter disbelief and excitement, Tirrah reached for Dane's shoulders and helped him out his member. She spewed Dane's cum on the bed as he let his cock fall forward, leaning it against her lower belly. It wasn't just hard, but throbbing with a subtle trickling of precum as though their last 2 rounds never even happened. She reached down in an attempt to grab it, but before she even got close Dane tackled her onto her side with a bit of a growl, grinning side and pressing his erection to her belly. She gasped in surprise before being forced onto her back. A moment of lust quickly turned into a struggle for power as Dane and Tirrah rolled about the bed, eager to quickly gain control for round three.
As the duo tumbled off of the bed and onto the floor, flinging juices this way and that, Tirrah snapped her jaws on Dane's shoulders and sank her claws into his back. It didn't occur that she was still messing with a human until he returned her bite with his own and a matching snarl. Before long, Tirrah released Dane to see what she had done, but instead of the pained spirit she expected, she was met with a full-force tackle, putting her on her back and soon onto her belly as Dane sat atop of her, his hands on her shoulders and his blood trickling from his wounds.
"H-Haaah...!" Dane let out a long-winded boast with a heavy pant and a wide grin as his wounds, caught by the corner of Tirrah's eyes, healed up. Tirrah couldn't help but smirk from the floor, sinking her claws into the stony tile. She prepared herself to counter-attack the moment Dane moved off of her, but when she felt his hands on her hips and found herself rushed up to her hands and knees, the counter-attack was the last thing on her mind. Dane prodded her dripping pussy with the tip of his cock, giving her a clue as to what was coming as he picked himself up behind her.
Tirrah sucked her teeth and her tail found its way around Dane's waist once more. Never had she imagined that she would find her entire body at the mercy of a cock, forced to her hands and knees with desperate pants. Just as her thoughts began to fall in place, Dane interrupted them with a powerful thrust. She couldn't help but roar out as Dane filled her with her cock, lowering her head toward the floor, letting her squishy breasts press against the tile.
Dane answered Tirrah's roars with subtle grunts, bracing himself as he slammed himself into Tirrah's ass, throwing her body forward and pulling it back. He more than welcomed the feel of Tirrah's cushion and the feel of her body clenching around him, only giving him reasons to throw himself into her harder and faster. Feeling more than confident in himself after their first round and forcing Tirrah to her knees, Dane reached down and gripped the base of her tail as hard as he could, shutting his eyes before he smacked her left cheek as hard as he could.
Tirrah's earth-shaking roars quickly became sky-piercing screams as she more than accepted Dane's control of the situation. She shut her eyes tight as she tore into the flooring, throwing her body back into Dane as hard as she could, crashing their bodies together with only one thing in mind. It wasn't long after they realized the guards wouldn't be returning at all that Tirrah finally granted Dane with not her second, but her third orgasm of the night, letting every nerve in her body quiver at the overcoming feeling. She screamed even louder than the first time and squeezed his cock even harder than before, raising a fist and punching a hole clear through the floor as she hosed down Dane's midsection.
All the while, Dane forced himself forward refusing to stop or let up until he finally quaked the castle with his own roar, viciously returning Tirrah's show of excitement with his own. Just like the time before, his seed spilled inside her, managing to sate a particular acquired hunger as he continued to drive himself into her. With each and every push he forced his seed from her cunt only to fill her back up as he pulled back.
The cycle continued until Tirrah's legs finally gave out, and against Dane's hold and inhuman strength, she fell forward, landing flat on her belly with a grunt and a wide smile. Dane couldn't help but stumble forward, dropping to his knees over Tirrah's backside as he monstrous orgasm drew to its eventual close, sputtering his thickened, viscous white all over her rear and back. Tirrah gasped even deeper than before, caught by surprise by the strange, otherworldly sensation of Dane's cum being splattered over her. Just a while later her breathing seemed to return to normal and despite being held up by her massive breasts, she settled on her belly, pulling her fist from the floor with a continued chuckle and quiet grunt to match.
"Oh Dane..." She closed her eyes and rested her head on her arms, using her tail to pull her playmate down to rest on her buns. The feeling was strange, laying in a pool of her own excitement and covered with another's, but it only made her that much more excited, as through the night had just begun. As she took a breath to speak, she released Dane's waist with her tail before stroking the underside of his length. "We have a very long night ahead of us, but feel free to speak up if you're tired."
Dane looked down to Tirrah's back and barely managed to contain a drawn out grunt as she slipped her tail alongside his cock, which had barely started to go limp. He chuckled under his breath, doing his best not to make any noise, as he grinned a fangy, dirty, grin. Then he chuckled softly, smacking his cock against her lower back. "Sorry..."
Tirrah looked back toward Dane with widened eyes at the sound of his voice, then she moaned out. She couldn't help but pant softly as her suddenly blurry gaze began to focus on Dane once more.
"I don't know what 'tired' means..."