Page 115 of A Soul to Touch

She always compared him to a damn cat because of his feline skull, and yet she was the one who rubbed against him constantly. His ribs tickled with the urge to laugh.

She must be the strangest damn human in this entire world.He wrapped his arms around her shoulders to hold her.I’m glad I saved her rather than eating her and that I came back here.Who would have ever thought she would have accepted me like this?

Faunus couldn’t stop himself from running his fingers through her hair to untangle the knots she had.

Too soon she rolled her hips while leaning forward to slip his cock and tail from her. Everything he’d just released within her gushed onto his torso – not that he really minded.

However, he did mind when she slapped both her hands against his chest and happily stated, “Well, I’m awake now.”

With a growl, Faunus used the arm still around her waist to keep her to his chest as he rolled them over. She gave a girlish squeal that soundedoddcoming from her.

And then there she was below him, completely and utterly trapped beneath him, which was exactly where he liked her to be. Caged in by his body, imprisoned by his massive size and strength, cornered by this vicious predator.

She was also undoubtfully free. Faunus’ cage was only as strong as sand against her.

Her hair was a thick, messy pool underneath her head, cushioning it against the hard timber flooring. He leaned forward on his hands and forearms so that he could lightly bury his head into the crook of her neck and shoulder, letting what few strands hadn’t fallen back cover his face as much as her warm skin.

Her sleepy scent directly against his snout caused his mind to go quiet as he slipped his arms underneath her. He tried to be careful of his claws, but her breath gave content twitches whenever they glided across her bare body.

He lowered himself further at the same time as he lifted her by her arse with one hand and her ribcage on the opposing side. Her chest grazed his, and his fur parted until she was directly against his firm flesh, pulling her to the very base of them.

“Are you trying to have sex with me again?” He heard the groggy satisfied tone in her voice.

“No,” he answered, hearing that wasn’t what she wanted – nor was it what he was doing.

Faunus’ orbs went dark when her hands slowly caressed over his sides, dived into the fur across his back, and then gripped two fistfuls. Her abdomen even bowed so it was pressed more firmly against his torso.

“Is this your way of giving me aftercare?” she asked so softly, which made the moment feel even more intimate than it already had been.

He didn’t know what aftercare meant at first, but it didn’t take him much to put it together.

“Yes,” he answered just as quietly as he drew her tighter against him until he was squeezing her.

But that wasn’t the whole truth, although it was something he would consider doing better in the future. He didn’t really understand what emotion it was that had caused him to hold her like this.

It was heavy and sparked a pleasant tenderness and a painful throb across his chest at the same time.

Although the raunchy acts they’d just done together might have meant little to her, for Faunus it meant she had accepted anything he’d wanted to do anywhere upon her body. It just showed how deeply she trusted him, and he valued that trust more than anything.

After a few moments, he pulled back just enough so that he could dab his tongue against the corner of her jaw. Then he paused, remembering she wasn’t always fond of him licking at her.

“It’s okay.” She reached up and pressed against the side of his snout to push the tip against her neck. “It actually feels really nice, and... I think I need this from you right now.”

Was she feeling as unguarded as he was?

A purr broke loose from his chest as he slipped his tongue more forcibly across the entire column of her throat. He avoided her ear completely, knowing she hated when he tried to play with it, and instead focused on her neck, jaw, and cheek.

Mayumi was the one who turned her face towards his and licked at one of the long top fangs, causing him to flinch in surprise.

Pulling his head back, he stared at her. Her eyes were dark in the dim morning light that was washing inside her home, but they were like two pools of glinting crystal obsidian. They held warmth in them, warmth that was directed at him.

It was her lips quirking into the smallest smile that had him bending so he could lick at them. She instantly greeted his tongue with her own, not allowing him inside but allowing them to brush against each other.

“You are the most beautiful being in this world,” he rasped, only moving away from her mouth because she tilted her head back so he could lick other areas.

She parted her lips to say something, perhaps one of the general retorts she always spilled whenever he’d tried to compliment her, but then they shut. When he realised this, Faunus took the opportunity he could while it was available.

“So pretty. From your eyes.” He licked across her cheek just below her left one. “To your face.” He slipped his tongue down the edge of her jaw and down her throat. “To your soft skin.”

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