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He had watched her drink the tea and noticed the grimace on her face as she did so. He decided to get some honey for her next time. There was no need for her to suffer like that every time.

Smiling he sat down next to her when she patted the bed. "Your wound is looking better, but I still don't think you should move it for several days. If you want I can take care of the beasts myself or I can wait for you. I know how you would hate to miss out on a fight," he smiled at her.

"I will have to go herb picking every day so I can keep an eye on them at least and if anything changes I will be sure to tell you."

He was sure it was killing her lying in bed like this. Hunters were not known for sitting idly by while other people did the work. He needed to cheer her up somehow.

"Well then what can I do to put a smile on your face. It is not good for one as beautiful as you to go around frowning as much. You are liable to get wrinkles you know," he chuckled.
 
Red watched the fire crackle over the logs. The weight on the bed shifted when the wolf sat to the right, bringing a small smile to her face. His arm grazed against hers. For someone as intimidating as he was, there was a strange comfort. As the wolf prattled on offering to finish off the rest of the beastly creatures, she shook her head and laughed lighted at such a suggestion.

"And let you have all the fun? The maid said something about knowing a nurse who is coming by tomorrow." She paused for a moment, smoothing out some of the locks on her hair. "Besides, I still need you."

Red nearly froze, quickly hanging her head low to hide her embarrassment. That didn't come out right.

When the wolf asked what he could do to cheer her up, the hunter side of her had a litany of comebacks that she wanted to answer. Most of them were graphic details on how she wanted to decapitate him and have his remains on her lap before tossing them all in the fire. At one point, her hunter instincts pondered on how they could play mind games with the wolf until they got him where they need him to be to spring the creature.

Slowly, she raised her head and gazed at the wolf for a while from his eyes to the scar line on his face that ran down. Red reached her hand out and caressed the side of his face where his scar was, being careful not touch it. She let her hand fall just as she leaned up against him, her head nestled up against his shoulder.

"Some days it's a bit sad," she said. "The only time we are even free to be ourselves is when we're alone in places like this. Everywhere else, we are tied down with what we are. Maybe in another life it wouldn't be so bad."
 
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He had been extra still while she had caressed his face. He had seen her gazing at the scar on his face as she had been doing so. It had been reflected in her eyes and when he had felt her fingers he had been half afraid she would and half afraid she wouldn't touch it.

When she dropped her hand and instead cuddled into his shoulder he couldn't tell if he was relieved or disappointed. Still as she talked he couldn't help agreeing with her. Why couldn't they be who they wanted to be? Why did they have to live up to the expectations of everyone else? Why did she have to be a Hunter who was destined to kill every monster she came across, regardless of whether it was good or evil?

Why did he have to be a killer of Hunter's and human's just because they had killed his people for generations untold?

Why could they not forge their own paths, discover who they wanted to be, free from the wants and needs of other peoples expectations?

Sighing he wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her close. "In another life, I would have never met you. You would have gone on to be a great Hunter and I would have been a dutiful pack member. Perhaps in that world you have killed me by now," he grinned.
 
Red remained quiet as she listened on to the wolf's words. Cautiously, she adjusted her seated position, draping her legs across his lap while he fixed his hold on her. No matter how many ways they can spin it or try to find a loophole, in the end she would remain the hunter, a mortal on borrowed time whose sole purpose is to eradicate creatures deemed a threat towards humanity. He would remain the wolf, faithful to his pack. If they encountered one another, there will be no hesitation that they will fight each other on the spot.

She was nervous as the wolf's fingers came close to her shoulder wound but breathed a small sigh of relief when he strayed away from it.

"Maybe it would make it easier for the both of us."

Red looked up to see the wolf grinning at her. While her relaxed side was rather perplexed by such a reaction, her hunter instincts constantly nagged her, wondering why can't they just kill the wolf now to make things easier as she claimed it would be.

She shook her head at such thought, nestling her head on his chest as a ruse. The fact that they got along was difficult for anyone to wrap their head around if they saw their true selves, much less for them.

But they were in too deep.

As the hunter continued to rant on how Red was being ridiculous, the young woman just had about enough. She sat up straighter until their faces were nearly leveled. Only one thing can quiet her hunter side for the time being. Looking up at the wolf, she took his unmarked cheek in her hand, kissing him on the lips, angering her hunter conscience. But as the kiss slowly unraveled in to something passionate, her fighting instincts took a side step, fading in to the back of her conscience.
 
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As Red reared up and grabbed his face, his wolf flashed up, banging at the mental cage he had constructed. So much for allowing him to determine when he was needed. At the first sign of anything he was there demanding to be let out.

Yet all Red did was kiss him, and with growing passion, a passion he returned as his lips claimed hers. His other retreated, knowing it had been wrong and was not needed, yet it did not give off a sense of having been wrong just mistaken.

Stygian wanted to chase it within his mind and chastise it but he had more important things to do. Namely a beautiful woman, and her lips.

He carefully put his arms around her, knowing just where he could touch her to give her the most support with the least amount of pain. At the same time he pulled her closer to him and kissed her deeply, finally allowing his own passions to show.

If she was going to go down this path then it was only fair that she know what she was getting into and have a chance to step off the ledge. He kissed her back with all the pent up emotion he had been holding inside. The loneliness he had felt all these years, the guilt, the pain, but also the joy of finding her, his attraction to her and the simple love he felt for her.

Then he pulled back and looked at her. "You are some kisser Madam. Shall we go again and damn the outside world?"
 
As she felt the wolf's hands wrap around her, Red grew a bit antsy, afraid that he might accidentally or even intentionally brush up on her wounded shoulder. Though his herb concoction helped in fighting off potential infection, her skin around it stung a little. Nothing that she couldn't handle.

Red felt the passion in the kiss grew. For a moment, she wondered if she was too straightforward. From her experiences traveling alongside her mentor, the men often took charge while the women who weren't taken were a little too love drunk or simply needed to make a living.

For Red, it was a mix of endless curiosity and wanting to quiet the conscience of her hunter persona.

The wolf released his kiss, not straying too far from her lips. She couldn't help but blush when he complimented how well she kissed. Her eyes shifted to his arms that kept her still.

"The outside world cannot know about this," She frowned. If it were a mere human and a wolf, it would have been just as wrong but society finds it easier to blame the creature. With a hunter, the backlash would fall on the both of them, namely for her failure to kill the creature.

Still, the wolf stirred up a never ending hunger inside of her on what she had to miss out. And for that, the hunter persona hated him. It wouldn't have been as bad if Red was using such tactics to lure him in to a trap but Red, on the other hand, had her own second thoughts.

She leaned towards the wolf once more, wanting to continue with what started. Gently, she guided him down the bed with her bed until they both laid on their sides. Her shoulder wound remained free from the sheets while her fingers intertwined with his hair.
 
He knew why she did not want anyone to know about them, still he was a little disappointed in that. He did want people to know that they were in a relationship but he could understand why they couldn't let people know. If it became known he was a wolf then she would be viewed with the same disdain other women that slept with his kind often were. In fact more so.

As he gently ran his hand through her hair he leaned ever closer until he lightly brushed her lips with his and then he planted feathery kisses on them before beginning to deepen them until he was kissing her passionately, his hand now behind her head, pulling her into his kisses.

Slowly he moved from her lips to her neck, all along it and up to her ears and then slowly made his way to her breast line. Nibbling his way down he took first one nipple then the other in his mouth, sucking and nibbling on them, rolling them around on his tongue and lightly biting them, before looking up into her eyes.

"Would my little hunter like her wolf to eat her up," he chuckled as he began to kiss his way down her belly and his hands hooked into the top of her trousers. "I am only going to continue if you ask nicely."
 
For the first time in days, Red couldn't help but smile as the wolf's lips moved from hers down to her ear and neck. She felt his warm breath tickle her ear. She slipped one arm under his head while the other ran its fingers from his face down to his shoulder. Her fingers lazily dragged along when the wolf dared to go lower.

She heard his suggestion on how he wanted to eat her up in a devious tone. Red was hesitant, confused on how he planned to pull it off, especially when her injuries have not fully healed. She couldn't lie on her back like the last time.

"How?" She asked, hinting at her wounded shoulder.
 
Stygian stopped kissing and looked up at her with a puzzled expression. Was she just teasing him or did she truly not know how?

As he caught sight of her face he knew the answer to his question. The poor lass had no idea there were other ways he could gain access to her without her having to lie down. Oh it was a sad day when a runt like him knew more about these things than a beautiful woman like her.

Stopping he eased himself up a little and smiled. "You leave that to me. I am the expert at eating people remember," he chuckled hoping to bring a smile to her face.

He then resumed what he had been doing and kissed his way down to just above her groin and then slowly removed her pants, revealing her womanhood in all it's glory. Again he was surprised that he was allowed to touch this but he was determined to make her feel good so she would continue to let him.

Still as she was getting ready to lie back he stopped her. "Not this time Red. This time I get to lie down."

Smiling at her puzzlement, he arranged the pillows and then laid down and then gestured to her. "Now bring one leg up over here," he said guiding it up and over his head to one side, "and the other one goes here," he said moving the other leg over his other side so she straddled his face.

Looking up at her he was sure she got the idea now but just to make sure he stuck his tongue out and ran it all the way up her slit taking a big taste of her juices.

"Why Red, You do taste delicious. I think I will gobble you right up."

Placing his hands on her buttocks, he pulled her towards him and started to feast on her.
 
The moment the wolf boasted about being an expert in eating people up, the conscience of her hunter persona sparked out of pure instinct. Though the wolf proved time and time again that he wasn't going to kill her any time soon, her hunter side bothered Red once more to finish the creature off before he goes through with it.

Red was about to lie down when the wolf stopped her. Lying down on his back, he guided one leg on the other side of his head until she sat up on her knees.

Before she could ask what he had in mind, she felt his tongue run over her wet slit, catching the droplets of juice that begun to build up between her legs. Red's eyes opened wide, as his tongue sent shivers throughout her whole body. The hunter's urge to kill him at least took a side step as she felt his tongue inside of her. His hands guided her to sit on her knees, bringing her moist pussy close enough for him to have access.

The wolf's hands moved up to her waist, keeping Red in place as he continued to take her. She couldn't control the moans of pleasure that were seeping out of her, a bit worried that someone in the inn might hear them. So lost in her lust she was that she didn't hear herself whispering to the wolf for more.
 
Stygian heard her half mumbled words, pleading him for more and smiling he doubled his efforts. He licked all over her outer lips, teasing them until they became swollen, and then he used his lips to nibble on them. He kissed them and traced the outline of her sex, licking all around her entrance, before slowly inserting his tongue and licking just inside the entrance.

He licked along her walls, savoring the taste of her as he drew her juices into his mouth and greedily slurping them down. Soon they were flowing freely into his mouth with little effort from his tongue and he moved his hands from her hips to her inner thighs and used his fingers to gently open her up so he could get his tongue deeper inside of her.

He stiffened it up and plunged it as far inside of her as he could, and considering he was a werewolf with a rather large tongue that was a considerable way. He began to lick her inner walls, his slightly raspy tongue adding to the experience and enabling him to easily draw back her juices from inside her.

Of course as he cleaned her tunnel of her sweet nectar, it would cause her to squirm and wriggle in delight and of course produce more, a fact he delighted in as he went back time and time again for more.

Finally he decided she had had enough of that and he withdrew his tongue from her and licked upwards. She bucked wildly when his tongue found her clit and smiling he began to attack it. He would show her just why he considered himself a master at gobbling women up.
 
Just as Red thought the wolf cleaned out the juices from between her pussy, another stream of thick juices came out once more, provoked by the wolf's tongue. Red let out a startled shriek as the wolf got hungrier. His tongue went deep inside of her folds, driving Red in to another state of madness. With his tongue flicking away at her clit, Red reacted perhaps out of instinct and slowly grind her hips to match his movements Whatever it was Red was doing only drove the wolf to hunger more for her and yet made her feel good.

Lost in her haze of lust, Red's eyes noticed a familiar bulge becoming quite evident through the wolf's trousers. Upon noticing, the conscience of her hunter persona urged Red to take down the wolf, now that he was exposed and vulnerable to the taking.

With her uninjured shoulder, Red slowly reached her hand out, lightly gripping the now firm bulge that was waiting to come out. She stopped for a moment, unsure if the wolf would approve of being taken advantage as he was doing to her right now.

She tried to keep her balance in maintaining her position while squeezing and gripping his hard on but found it difficult when her other shoulder had not fully healed.
 
Stygian was happily lapping at Red's small nub and then moving back down to lap up all the juices she was spilling, before repeating the process when he felt a light touch on his groin.

He smiled into her pussy as he realized what she was going to do, but then her touch became awkward and a little painful. He wondered if she was trying to give him pleasure or punish him and then remembered her arm.

She must be having trouble balancing herself without the use of her other arm as a brace. Knowing that he continued but tried to think of how he could help her help him.

Of course he was going to have to remove his trousers for her, it was only polite after all. However there would still be the matter of her balance. He could only really think of one solution.

Stopping for a moment and lifting her up and sliding down in the bed,he eased her back onto her knees and then turned to face her and smiled.

"Thank you for your kindness in trying to pleasure me as well Red. I could tell it was awkward for you and I have a solution but you have to trust me a little."

Scooting up he gathered the pillows and placed them together on one side then gently began to ease her over on her side so her injured shoulder faced up. Then he divested himself of his pants and crawled into the bed again only this time the opposite way so his feet were near her head and his head was towards her feet.

Then he got his head in position again and began to lap at her pussy starting all over again, teasing her inner thighs and outer lips, before delving deeply into her depths and then up to her little nub.
 
It was all in the matter of which side should she shift her weight on more. Too much to her left caused the pain in her shoulder to be uncomfortable. Whereas on the right, would be less of a burden for her but would put too much on the wolf's more sensitive areas.

Oh you know you want to do it. Her hunter instincts taunted about ripping off the wolf’s genitals. If she was more awake than the human persona, it wouldn’t end well for both Red and the wolf.

She found it odd that he would be so polite…gentleman-ly even to thank her for being considerate on wanting the both of them pleased. Her hunter half scoffed while Red, herself, blushed in embarrassment on how the creature may have caught a peek at how deep the curious side of her had wandered.

“I-it’s not like that…” Red stammered, fumbling over her attempts to sound serious.

Red was lucky that her head was turned away from him so he couldn’t easily see her blushing. She couldn’t help but be a little startled when he slowly laid her down on the side. She heard his trousers softly hitting the floor before he crawled back in to the bed and slid underneath her.

Even after all this time, the sight of the wolf’s hard cock between his legs still intimidated her. She caressed and touched the bulging flesh, feeling it throb on the palm of her hand. She carefully picked it up, trying to fight back her hunter’s instincts at this being the perfect time to strike against the now vulnerable creature.

No…we still need to trap him… Red thought. Or so she often told herself to justify the need to fulfill such sinful curiosities.

She looked down at his cock, gently lifting it up while she arched forward. Her lips brushed upon the tip of his cock before gave it a long, slow lick.
 
He shivered in delight as he felt her tongue on his shaft and head and then he concentrated on his task. Make her feel good and he was sure she would return the favor.

His tongue traced her outer lips, teasing them and then delving deeper as he used his fingers to spread her apart.

He found her wet and he licked up her juices, but they were replaced almost before he got them in his mouth and he chuckled deep in his throat.

He drank his fill before moving to her swollen nub and circling it with the tip of his tongue before lightly brushing over it and then giving it several long licks with the flat of it. Then he went to work on it. Swirling his tongue around it, pushing down on it and nibbling it with his lips and teeth.

Finally he slipped one then two fingers inside of her as he continued to lick her lips, her walls and her nub, trying to give her as much pleasure as possible. He wanted to hear her cries of pleasure again, to know that inside of her tough Hunter there was still a woman.
 
Red continued with the task at hand as her tongue continued to run up and down the wolf's fleshy cock. The more her hand stroked him, the firmer it grew to her touch. At this point, she should be used to the sight of it by now, right? Tilting her head to the side, her strokes slowed but grew more firm as the wolf's tongue plunged her down in to a haze.

Her breaths slowly transitioned in to moans as the wolf's tongue dared to push in further inside of her. Red managed to push the head of his shaft inside of her mouth, slowly sucking on it.

Red's body quaked as the wolf slowly pushed her to a breaking point, switching between his tongue and fingers every other moment. He continued to manipulate her body, taking her on a joy ride on a roller coaster where things grew intense, slowed down, then tensed up once more.

Flushed in embarrassment, Red wasn't sure how much more she could hold out.

"Please...stop..." she barely managed to whisper.

As soon as she said those words, her body released a stream of nectar on to the wolf's finger, dripping down on to his lips. Not once did Red look back at the wolf, his cock still in her grasp. She felt a wave of relief from her climax yet she couldn't help the self doubt that began to nag her on how she didn't last as long as she should have.
 
Stygian continued to lick at her nub then plunge his tongue deep inside her before pulling it out and replacing it with his fingers as he again licked around her now swollen clit.

He didn't allow her body to get used to any one pleasure as he slowed the pace down, then sped up again, always keeping her guessing on what he was going to do next. He had learned that it was fun to build up a woman to the breaking point, but it was also fun to tease a woman over it as well. In fact sometimes it could be more fun.

This time seemed to be one of those occasions, as she quickly became flustered and her body tensed. He heard her whimpers and cries and she had just whispered for him to stop when hr body betrayed her and she came all over his questing fingers.

Smiling he pulled them out and licked them clean and then plunged his tongue inside of her to gather more before sitting back from her. He looked up towards her face and smiled. "I see you have enjoyed yourself again my dear. It is good to know that the woman inside of you is still able to have fun."

He could still feel her hand wrapped around his cock and he chuckled. "Are you going to do something with that or shall I get up?"
 
Red sat up on her knees for a while, the wolf's cock still in her hand. Her hunter conscience couldn't keep still, banging on the emotional bars to Red that the wolf has gone far enough in to humiliating the both of them; Red for not focusing on her real task and not taking the opportunity to finish him while he was still vulnerable to an opening.

Her body switched to a seating position, looking down at the creature's manhood still on the palm of her hand. As she continued to massage the wolf firm cock that grew more intimidating to the touch. Her thumb circled around the head of his shaft. Her crotch sat dangerously close to the base of his flesh. Her mind, still curious as to how far the wolf will take this, manifested an unfamiliar want inside of her.

No, control yourself. She heard the voice of her hunter persona criticize her.

With firm, slow strokes to the wolf using her her right hand, Red's face was still tinged in the same shade as her cloak, almost doubting the answer she sought for.

"And what will you do?" She asked.
 
Stygian growled a little in the back of his throat in pleasure as Red began to run her hand up and down his shaft. He wondered if she knew just how much pleasure she was giving to him, or how the sight of her doing so excited him.

By the tone of her next question she obviously didn't.

"What will I do if you stop and let me up?" he asked just to make sure they were on the same wavelength.

"Well let me see," he began. "You have gotten me rather worked up," he said with a grin, looking down at where her hand was still stroking his fully erect cock. "I am going to probably need to get some relief for that."

Slowly sitting up so he was now facing her he reached down and felt the wetness between her legs and smiled even as he leaned slowly forward and whispered in her ear. "I am sure I could probably find a warm, wet place to put it for a little while that might be enjoyable for both of us."

Chuckling he moved his mouth down to her neck and started to gently kiss and nuzzle it before moving back to look her in the eyes. "That is if you wish it."
 
As Red's fingers continued to explore the firm and throbbing cock, her body couldn't help but tense up when she felt the wolf towards her. Her injured shoulder was still exposed for him to see. She was a bit afraid that his body may end up pressing up against her back.

Despite the close calls, the wolf managed to avoid her injuries. Her body tensed a little once more when he began to kiss along her neck, though the feeling was more pleasant than worry. Red had to fight off the temptation to lean up against him in case her injuries would worsen. She turned around just as the wolf leaned away from her.

Red appeared to be thinking over the answer, lowering her eyes for a moment before she responded with a small smile on her face.

"Then why don't you show me what you have in mind?"
 
He was rather pleased at her response. He had felt her tense up, but he had sensed it had more to do with her injury than with him and he smiled as he continued to kiss her neck for a few more seconds.

Just what would be the best way to go about this? If he laid her down he risked hurting her shoulder. The same could happen if he took her from behind. Even if he rolled her on her uninjured side there was still a risk, although that seemed to be the best option.

Then he got a gleam in his eye. Sitting up he looked at her and then sat back in the bed, then laid down. Getting comfortable he smiled at her, then sat back up again and wrapped his hands around her waist and easily picked her up, setting her so she was straddling him.

Looking at her he smiled. "I think both you and the hunter inside of you just might like this. You are going to be in control Red. Well maybe not full control but we will get to that later," he grinned. No use giving away all his secrets.

"Just rise up and take me inside you, then you control everything. You decide how fast we go, how deep, how hard. It also keeps your injury well away from anywhere I can accidentally knock it," he smiled.

Looking up at her he laid back and grinned cheekily. "I am ready when you are Red."
 
Her hunter conscience constantly banged inside the walls of Red's head, pleading for the naive woman to let her out. Here she was on top of their enemy. The wolf was leaving himself vulnerable for the taking. Despite her tough persona, having to live a life as a hunter, even Red could not help but feel nervous about not doing it right. Seeing it happen among others during her travels was one thing. Having to do it herself was a different story. As she mounted herself up, she couldn't help but feel like her movements were clunky at best.

With her hand, she kept the wolf's cock up right while guiding his cock to the opening of her pussy. The first time she tried to fit it in, the tip poked up against her clit. On the second try, she felt the head of his shaft inside of her. Still, Red was a bit nervous of how it would feel having something this firm inside of her. Looking up at the wolf, then down to his waist, she let out a small moan before she slowly sank down on his cock.

The nervous tone soon escalated in to loud moans that mixed in the cries of pain and pleasure all in one. Inch by inch, she could feel the wolf's cock stretch her pussy open until her hips met with his groin. Slowly, she began to find a rhythm as she began to grind and bounce on his cock. She rose until it was only the head of his cock nestled inside of her before going back down again.

Red pressed her hand on his shoulder to keep herself balanced. Her fingers stroked the wolf's neck, causing her hunter side to twitch in delight. Curious, she squeezed his neck lightly, having seen villagers done something similar in the past. Her hunter conscience, tired of Red holding back, seized control and slowly began to tighten her grip on the wolf's neck to give him that extra dose of euphoria. For a moment, her eyes flashed in to the cold stare of the hunter, all the more ready to kill.

The conscience of the woman and the hunter fought with the young woman barely retaining control of the situation. Quickly, she pulled her hand away from his neck and rested both hands on his chest.
 
Stygian had laid back and easily allowed her to take control. He had moved his hips slowly, thrusting up into her as she moved down onto him and moving back out as she rose off him, but other than that he let her do with him as she would.

When he felt her hand begin to squeeze at his neck he had been startled and his wolf had immediately leapt to the fore. His face started to change a little as his jaw lengthened and his canines grew. Still the sensation was not that unpleasant and he knew it would take more than the strength she possessed now for her to strangle him before he could kill her, so he calmed down and decided to see what she would do.

She kept it there for several more seconds before, with a soft gasp she pulled it away and placed her hands on his chest and continued to ride him.

Smiling he looked up into her eyes and thrust deep into her several times, running his hands up and down her back and along her sides. Then moving his hand down he grabbed her good hand gently and moved it back to his throat.

"I trust you Red," he smiled up at her. "And besides it kind of felt nice," he grinned cheekily as he thrust deeper into her than he had before.
 
The hunter side of Red saw the wolf's demeanor change the moment she applied pressure on to his neck. His teeth changed in to its natural form while his jaw grew.

That's it, she hissed. Show yourself so I can finally kill you and end this!

It was a shame that Red wanted to withdraw from her true tendencies to murder this beast once and for all. They were at an advantage and all Red needed to do was squeeze a little tighter and snap his neck. For Red, the guilt easily melted away as she eased down on to his shaft. Every time her hips bounced on top of him, the wolf would thrust inside of her, sending a euphoric ripple throughout her body.

She was a bit startled when the wolf took her hand and put it back to his neck. Does he know what he was in for if he tempted her hunter instincts? Red wanted to pull away but the hunter's cold gaze took over. If he really insists on enjoying a slow death, then so be it.

This time, her grip on the wolf's neck was much tighter. Her two consciences fought for control with the hunter yearning to murder her enemy below her while Red tried to release her grip, causing a series of squeezes. With the need to kill arising, the most Red's human side could do was try to take it easy on the strangulation and hope her hunter instincts doesn't do something they will both regret.
 
He looked up into her eyes and watched as they flashed between hard and soft as the personalities inside of her fought for dominance. He could also tell which one was in control by the strength she applied to his throat.

He was amazed at the strength she actually possessed and was beginning to have doubts about his plan, but he was a wolf that now had full control over his change.

He was able to thicken and strengthen his neck muscles slightly, enough to give him an advantage over her even more than with his advanced strength and speed.

Then of course there was his other ace in the hole. He slowly moved his hands up her body until they rested just under her armpits. It was a natural movement and one he was sure she probably hardly felt or took notice of as he continued to thrust into her. However it did do two things. One it gave him leverage to throw her off him, and two it placed her injured arm in easy reach. A quick movement and he could inflict severe pain to her. Probably enough to force her to let go if her choke hold became too much.

At the moment though it was just highly stimulating.
 
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