Desperate Bravery

“No, my prince…” I whispered as another tear rolled down my cheek.

He was clearly in so much pain and I could tell that he was trying to hold himself back while also fighting something inside of him that I couldn’t see. Although he did all those things to me, I just couldn’t find it in me to feel angry while he was suffering so much like this.

A loud growl left his lips and then I found myself on my back on the bed again with the prince looming over me.

What happened to his self-restraint just now?

His eyes were wild again and this time the black fur from his hair had started to spread to some parts of his face such as the sides of his cheek. His hands were all over me again but this time his touches were so rough that it hurt. He squeezed my breasts so hard that I cried out. His hands moved to spread and lift my legs up and then I felt his hardness through his pants as he began grinding it against my wet opening.

No…this…

I was scared at how fast things were progressing and I ha