ZEX wasn't sure what he was going to do if his human stopped (the thought was almost unbearable), but it seemed that his slight moments of resistance were easily overcome... perhaps it was part of how humans went about these things? A kind of ritualistic give and take, cannibilistic warnings, a fear maybe that had to be assuaged every now and then or overcome, he wasn't sure... thoughts were mixing together in odd ways.
There was a kind of thrill of relief and excitement both when his human assured him that he wouldn't stop (if this did result in him becoming a meal, he couldn't think of any better way to die) and then his human was pressed against him again, which robbed him of any other thought. Combined with his human's hands in his hair, his body suddenly over him and on top of him (was it possible for a human heart to burst from beating too hard? He hoped that wasn't the case), he was quickly drawn into the same kind of mindless lust, holding onto his human as the only solid thing left in his world. And what a beautiful, wonderful, luscious thing it was, oh...
so far i find it surprisingly enjoyable O3
There was a kind of thrill of relief and excitement both when his human assured him that he wouldn't stop (if this did result in him becoming a meal, he couldn't think of any better way to die) and then his human was pressed against him again, which robbed him of any other thought. Combined with his human's hands in his hair, his body suddenly over him and on top of him (was it possible for a human heart to burst from beating too hard? He hoped that wasn't the case), he was quickly drawn into the same kind of mindless lust, holding onto his human as the only solid thing left in his world. And what a beautiful, wonderful, luscious thing it was, oh...