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“I’m sorry about the letter, Tamen, dear, really. I do want you, but I’m still angry. So, just, fucking stop.”

Feeling herself losing, Ban turned to her anger for help. She reared back her hand, and slapped Tamen across the face.

Tamen stopped as the slap echoed through the bathroom. His face was turned away, and there were lines of blood from where her nails had cut him. The cuts were soon joined by beads of joining blood. Tamen took a deep breath, and then turned to her.

Oh no.

The punch to the gut nearly folded Ban. It came with a swiftness that she didn’t know Tamen was capable of, and stole all the air out of her. Her legs failed her. She stumbled backward and fell onto the toilet seat, eyes bulged and doubled over. She clutched at her stomach.

But Tamen didn’t stop. He quickly untied the knot from his apron, threw it to the side, and stepped closed to Ban. She looked up from the pain in her stomach right as he unzipped his pants.

Tamen’s cock was already fully hard and ready, and Ban was given no time to think as one of his hands went for her head. He tried to get a handful of fur, but she shook the hand off. Tamen’s slap cracked across her face, and Ban thought if she was gonna be feeling blood in her mouth. His hands came again, and this time she couldn’t fight them back. One went for her head, and the other for her throat.

Tamen tried to push his member into her throat, but Ban kept her lips sealed. She looked up to him with a defiant look. She wasn’t happy with him, and she wasn’t gonna give in. Fuck Tamen.

Going white, Tamen’s knuckles tightened around Ban’s throat until she needed to take a breath. That was when Tamen shoved his cock down her throat. She was able to breathe through her nose, but now she had to deal with the fact that it was back in her mouth and down her throat. She felt it pulse and bear the same sort of rage as its master.

Ban expected him to begin fucking her face — dragging his cock back and forth while prodding the tip further and further down before forcing her to drink his cum. All of her nice eyeliner and makeup would get ruined from the spittle and mess of it. Instead, Tamen pulled out and whipped his dick onto her face.

Ban immediately started choking as she tried to catch her breath. Tamen watched with victorious eyes, his wet cock still resting on her cheek.

“Lick my fucking balls or I swear to the Gods, Ban, you will need stitches,”Tamen growled.

The pain from his punch still lurked in her mind, but the wondered of getting her Tamen’s blood rivaled it. Ban wanted nothing more than to have him and his blood, but later. After they talk, and are in a place more private. She didn’t know if people could hear them. What would happen if someone walked in on them?

Ban knew that indecision was as bad as denying him. Dragging her tongue from the tip to the base of the shaft, Ban got face-to-face with them. She never realized how big they were, how heavy they felt in her hands. Carefully, she started to lick them all while the threat of Tamen’s bared fists lurked above.

She didn’t expect to, but she found herself loving it. Their weight, the way they swung back and forth, and the sort of sounds she could get out of him by licking and sucking them. By the Gods, they must be so backed up. He could fill her belly or coat her throat with all of the cum in them. She wanted him in her pussy, to pour so much into her that it all couldn’t fit, that’d she leak.

While her tongue licked and sucked on them, she moved her hands up to his cock. It was stuck out above her, and was coated in a thick layer of precum. Ban stroked it back and forth, feeling the length along her hands. It was the perfect size to go into her, the perfect size to be a snug fit each time. It was shaped for her.

NSFW: yes

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