Page 164 of A Soul to Touch

Her libido, which was usually ripe and hungry, had been drowning in an ice bath. She wished it had stayed that way rather than roaring to a burning inferno when she watched this big, dark, fluffy fucker hold her own tiny baby shoe in his massive palm.

Especially when the ending of their intimacy had Mayumi feeling as though she’d been slapped in the face by the two droplets of purple blood that splattered against her cheek. It’d shocked her so completely that her entire body clenched around his cock, which only made her wince when she felt his barbs.

With Faunus huffing wildly above her, his body heaving with heavy breaths that ended on acute, but quiet whines, she watched blood dripping from his nose hole and down his face.

A third droplet splashed against her lips this time.

“Faunus?” she asked, concern ladened in her voice.

She lifted her hand to wipe it away, hoping to remove it. More light droplets followed in thin rivulets down the white bone.

“I thought I could do this,” he panted before he shook his head slightly. His orbs morphed into a deep blue. “But I cannot. My heart is beating too fast.”

With his cock fluttering in a frenzy, he pushed forward to unlatch his barbs from deep within her channel.

“I cannot even take satisfaction in scenting you and I mingled. I can barely smell anything.” His nose hole was pooling with his own blood, and it sprayed around her when he gave a deep, wet snort. “Perhaps that is for the best.”

For the best?She thought as she watched his clawed hand come up above her.

A gasp tore through her, one of pain and surprise, when those claws came down to stab into her stomach. Mayumi’s back bowed even deeper when she felt cool magic radiating all throughout her abdomen.

“What are you doing?!” she tried to scream, but it only came out as a whisper.

“If I can shape you to me,” he growled lightly. “Then I must be able to undo it.”

“No! Don’t!”

Her request was ignored.

Her legs trembled and twitched as he withdrew – or maybe she was now pushing him out. It was hard to tell. All she knew was that her body was changing like it once had, but this time going back to the way it was supposed to be.

She hated it.

Seed she could usually hold gushed out of her right before his softening cock fell from her.

Faunus steadied himself above her on all fours once he was done, while her back straightened and laid flat against the ground. His body was shaking around hers, trying his hardest not to collapse.

Mayumi shoved at his chest. “You didn’t have to do that!”

“I did,” he grated, his whines still apparent. He was in pain, and she wanted to sympathise with him, but she couldn’t after what he’d just done. “I cannot taint the rest of your life because of these few, blissful weeks we have shared.”

He didn’t get her permission to do it, her consent. He’d done what he thought was best without even asking her if she wanted it.

“That is not your choice to make!” she yelled, wishing he would stop being so damn selfless and sweet just for one fucking second. It wasn’t fair.

It was painful. She’d rather he be a bastard all the way to the end, be possessive and jealous until his last breath. This knight in shining armour bullshit was doing nothing more than twisting her insides tighter than they needed to be. At this rate, she’d be knotted into braids.

She wanted him to growl mine, not fix her so she could take another person’s cock!

“I have told you many times,” he chuckled darkly. “I am the one in control.”

“Undo it, Faunus,” she demanded as she glared up at him.

“No.” He finally collapsed to the side, his body languid as his chest rose and fell. “And I would rather not fight with you. I can still pleasure you, even if I cannot receive pleasure myself.”

“I don’t want to do that.”

She didn’t think she could handle being touched without being able to reciprocate. Giving was just as satisfying as receiving for her.

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