Skyfall by Adele
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This is the end…..
Hold your breath and count to ten…
His grip shifts and it becomes uncomfortable as his hand easily encompasses my entire neck as I clean my throat. Why was he holding me like this? The question lingered in my eyes as I parted my lips to speak.
Only for him to squeeze.
This was new, was it some kind of post mating ritual?
He'd never done this before and as he began to squeeze his silence was speaking volumes as I gently tugged at his wrist. Not even a flinch. This was becoming to burn in my throat as I dug my nails into his wrist, scratching and still he didn't break his hold. Or his stare.
That gaze that had melted me earlier was burning straight through me like I wasn't even there. I tried to breathe in but couldn't, my lungs burned my eyes watered as I clawed desperately at his wrist with both hands my nails making light scratches in his dark skin but having now purchase.
Master?
Master I love you—
Master I can't—
"Hold your breath and count to ten." He purrs in that honey voice of his, tusks clicking together in a sign of amusement and concentration.
For the last time I see white.