Huaisang can tell he's being teased. The monster has made him its plaything, and Huaisang has no idea whether it will keep him like this all night. It grinds into him again, causing an aroused, fluttering whimper from Huaisang, and he presses back against it, rocking his hips to rub that knot slightly against his swollen prostate. It's overwhelming and yet he can't resist, subsiding into tremors after a moment.
"You're so big. It's so much." Huaisang whimpers more in complaint, and yet he presses back against his partner's body, tilting his head at the licks and enjoying the possessive affection. "I've never felt anything like that before."
Shuddering at another grind of hips, he gasps, arching suddenly as another wave of aftershock slams through him, almost as intense as an orgasm. "Ah! Fuck."
The monster's low growls sometimes sound almost like a chuckle, and Huaisang flushes, annoyed at himself for being still so hopelessly turned on and wanting more. "You enjoyed making me your bitch, didn't you? Breeding me."
The electricity that jolts through him every time his prey writhes around on his length is dulled compared to the rapture that he'd been in before, but he savors it almost just as much. Pleasure is still pleasure.
And then a question is asked that he can actually answer. He can't form words, but he can answer yes or no, so when Huaisang asks the beast if it enjoyed dominating and taking him, a monstrous furred face dips down to fondly bump against the side of his head and tilt up and down in a definite nod... before slowly and shamelessly rocking into him again, angled to lean against that place that Huaisang seems to keep arching into.
Huaisang's breath catches at the nuzzle against his head, the clear nod that confirms that this beast is sentient, and enjoyed doing everything he had done.
"You do understand me!" Huaisang exclaims, a little bit indignant about it, but then it rocks against him again, intentionally tormenting him, and Huaisang keens, grinding into it with helpless yearning. "Ah, puppy. I want more." He whimpers as he admits it, pressing his head into his arms with aroused misery. "I want to be claimed by you again and again."
The hound bites at the shoulders of the man beneath him--much more gently than the rough handling from earlier--and croons low in agreement. He scrapes teeth lovingly over sensitive nerves of his neck and back while continuing to roll his hips against his tormented plaything. He would love to brutalize this little creature again and again.
He still has one foreleg hooked under, mostly to support the other's exhausted weight so that nothing pulls horribly where it shouldn't, but that also means that there is still a paw pressed practically between his legs. Their tie will loose eventually, but he continues to tug Huaisang's hips back against his own, pushing the still-swollen knot around in his body, as long as it still makes him squirm.
Huaisang shudders at those teasing little brushes of teeth, each one earning soft little gasps and cries. The pressure inside him is no longer painfully overwhelming, but his prostate is throbbing and the ring of muscles at his entrance keeps clenching and spasming. Huaisang rocks into it, focusing on his own pleasure since it seems that his situation isn't going to change. He chases the feeling, exploring how that wide pressure against his prostate stimulates the whole area and sends flares of pleasure down through his cock and up his spine.
Every so often it becomes overwhelming and he has to pause and tremble, but the beast doesn't pause and doesn't let go, still toying with him.
He thinks that maybe the knot inside of him is starting to recede, but he's not sure that he's not just relaxing more, getting used to it. The pressure is still there, though he has to grind his hips a little harder to chase it, feeling the slight strain of the bulge against his hole when he pulls forward and then moaning when he grinds back and the monster's cock fills his body completely.
The orgasm starts low and deep, building toward an edge and then crashing over it, making Huaisang buck in the hound's grip as he comes again, making choked little whimpering noises of pleasure.
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"You're so big. It's so much." Huaisang whimpers more in complaint, and yet he presses back against his partner's body, tilting his head at the licks and enjoying the possessive affection. "I've never felt anything like that before."
Shuddering at another grind of hips, he gasps, arching suddenly as another wave of aftershock slams through him, almost as intense as an orgasm. "Ah! Fuck."
The monster's low growls sometimes sound almost like a chuckle, and Huaisang flushes, annoyed at himself for being still so hopelessly turned on and wanting more. "You enjoyed making me your bitch, didn't you? Breeding me."
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And then a question is asked that he can actually answer. He can't form words, but he can answer yes or no, so when Huaisang asks the beast if it enjoyed dominating and taking him, a monstrous furred face dips down to fondly bump against the side of his head and tilt up and down in a definite nod... before slowly and shamelessly rocking into him again, angled to lean against that place that Huaisang seems to keep arching into.
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"You do understand me!" Huaisang exclaims, a little bit indignant about it, but then it rocks against him again, intentionally tormenting him, and Huaisang keens, grinding into it with helpless yearning. "Ah, puppy. I want more." He whimpers as he admits it, pressing his head into his arms with aroused misery. "I want to be claimed by you again and again."
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He still has one foreleg hooked under, mostly to support the other's exhausted weight so that nothing pulls horribly where it shouldn't, but that also means that there is still a paw pressed practically between his legs. Their tie will loose eventually, but he continues to tug Huaisang's hips back against his own, pushing the still-swollen knot around in his body, as long as it still makes him squirm.
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Every so often it becomes overwhelming and he has to pause and tremble, but the beast doesn't pause and doesn't let go, still toying with him.
He thinks that maybe the knot inside of him is starting to recede, but he's not sure that he's not just relaxing more, getting used to it. The pressure is still there, though he has to grind his hips a little harder to chase it, feeling the slight strain of the bulge against his hole when he pulls forward and then moaning when he grinds back and the monster's cock fills his body completely.
The orgasm starts low and deep, building toward an edge and then crashing over it, making Huaisang buck in the hound's grip as he comes again, making choked little whimpering noises of pleasure.