Despite being on top of her, Hades rested most of his weight on his legs. The wolf under him was weak, thin, almost like a flower petal that could wither, that aside from the fact that it still struggled and tried to grab some of its limbs and destroy it, of course. She was not very happy to be in that position. He doesn't care. Now he needed to have her in control. He lowered his nose to her neck and sniffed it, licking up to her ear and squeezing her ear, not to hurt her, but hard enough to make her aware that he was there. She shook herself and let out a piteous moan. She did not give up, despite being at a disadvantage, not liking that and it showed. Hades licked again down her neck searching for the most sensitive area as he felt his blood hitting his ears piercing him. He liked it more than I imagine making him lose the focus of his action for a moment, his zeal was close, and he was more sensitive than normal. He growled more to him than to the
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