Jamal sat at the edge of the bed he shared with his girlfriend, watching her move around their small bedroom. He scratched his cheek and then lower to his side while he eyed her slim figure. She'd spent an hour on her hair while he'd tried to relax on the couch but he was restless and found himself walking around and fixing minor annoyances that had cropped up at home over the week.
He squeezed his cock through the slacks he wore as she bent to dig through a pile of clean clothes still stacked in her laundry basket. Her panties hugged her tightly and the position made him suddenly excited.
The tall man stood silently and walked to her, resting a dark hand against her smooth, pale back. His rough hands slid down her side and he heard her gasp quietly when he gripped her hips to pull her back against his crotch.
Tina's shoulder-length brown hair fell over her left shoulder when she turned to look up at him with a lewd grin.
A faint trail of thin brown hairs lined the nape of her neck, centered on her spine. They pressed together into little wispy peaks.
He reached up with his right hand sliding along her spine and up to her shoulder to pull her against him. She never failed to turn him on but it was worse now. He felt drunk from it, his head buzzing and his thoughts difficult to keep focused. She wiggled against him playfully, her ass cheeks surrounding the bulge in his pants as her ankle bracelets quietly jangled.
For a moment, he almost shoved her to the ground to fuck her, the powerful urge to dominate her was sudden and fierce but his fingertips brushed the bite mark just over her collar bone. They were puckered and reddened but she swore they didn't hurt. His arousal waned, pulling back slightly to leave him to horny but in control.
"We should go back to the doctor," he told her.
"It's fine," she said, standing with a bra in her hands, slightly disappointed that he hadn't taken it further.
"It's been a week and they still aren't healed," he fussed. His thumb brushed her cheek lovingly before he reached down to touch the mark gently.
"They gave me the shots," she sighed while rolling her eyes playfully. "And I feel fine. Great, in fact."
She stepped closer, standing on her tiptoes and he breathed in the scent of her freshly-washed hair. Her lips brushed his and then she opened to him, kissing him deeply while her fingers dug into the back of his shirt.
"More than great," she whispered, stepping back while holding his gaze. She took his hand and guided him down until he felt the heat and wetness between her thighs, despite her panties.
Jamal growled, grabbing her roughly to pull into an embrace. He kissed her again while squeezing her ass and she melted into him, tearing at his shirt with a frenetic energy.
"Ah!" she tsked, backing away with her hand to her mouth. "Too much teeth, baby."
"Sorry," he growled, caressing her side. His canines pressed against his incisors, their tips scraping the premolars above and below.
She laughed and he tilted her head at her inquisitively.
"'Too much teeth'" she repeated with a chuckle. "Never thought
I'd
be the one to say that."
"Let's fuck," he told her simply, his mind once more growing fuzzy.
"Mmmm," she moaned quietly, her lips opening to show a wide, lazy smile. She purposefully licked her lips and her tongue flattened against her mouth, wider than before as it traced over the bulges of her own short fangs.
A smattering of yellow filled her soft brown eyes, like flecks of gold beneath the sun dappled water of a tiny stream.
"Tempting," she whispered hoarsely. She squirmed in place, amazed at how wet she was from his attention. Her entire body felt on edge and the simple movement of air from the nearby vents made her shiver when they grazed her skin. "But we have reservations and we've been saving up for a date night since forever."
A lone brown hair pushed through the scarred round flesh of the bite mark. A second hair slid through beside it and three more emerged from the other marks.
Tina bit back a gasp, turning her head as her sharpened teeth dug into her lips. Her eyes widened when a strange flush swirled through her body, the heat leaving behind a vacuum as it coursed through her from her cheeks to her feet. It rebounded and she dug her toes into the carpet, bunching them together while digging her fingernails into her bare thighs.
The short hairs along her nape began to spread slowly, rising over every bone in her spine before spilling out into the valley of flesh in between. They grew four hairs wide, light bronze that faded nearly to blonde as they marched downward, prickling her skin as they were pulled forth.
"You okay?" Jamal asked, concern in his voice.
"Mmhmm," she replied, unwilling to show how incredibly turned-on she was. Bones grated painfully deep in her hips as she turned away from him to hide her reddened cheeks. They'd put aside money for two months for their date and they were already short on time.
A thin, dark line appeared on her panties. She pulled at them and the wet spot spread. Jamal's nose lifted and his nostrils opened as he caught the edge of her scent.
"I'm going to go shave," he said, rubbing at his cheeks once more. If he couldn't fuck her, he'd have to get out of the room so the sight of her didn't tempt him. He scratched at curly charcoal hairs and more pierced his skin as if drawn out by his fingers.
A fine crack of brilliant butterscotch yellow ran from his pupil to his sclera. His face throbbed as his ears buzzed. Skin stretched, pulling at the edges of his nose. The rounded tip strained and miniscule splinters appeared, spreading along the tip of his nose as the brown skin surrounding them began to darken.
"Mmhmm," Tina repeated, still fighting back the urge to ignore their expensive plans in order to ride her boyfriend's dick. The hairs surrounding the bite mark on her shoulder lengthened. Below them, on her forearm, the scattered hairs she never bothered to shave grew out and spread, curling around to the bottom of her arm as they expanded down to her wrist in fits and starts.
She grabbed a loose top, laying it on the bed while bringing her bra up. But then, she stopped. The corner of her lips curled into a smile and she tossed the bra back onto the heap of clothes.
No bra tonight
, she thought to herself, thrilled at the idea of going out in public with her nipples showing through her sheer blouse. She could picture Jamal staring at her. Hungering for her. Trapping him in the knowledge that everyone could see her yet not able to do anything about it. Working him up until he held her against the car afterwards, slipping a hand down the back of her skirt and under her panties, fingering her roughly while telling her she was a teasing, slutty bitch.
The girl moaned at the thought and the words she imagined. At how rough he would be. At the idea of being fucked in public, forced to turn around as he spread her legs, pulled her panties down and mounted her, teeth in her shoulder, claws in her side, the tip of his sharp cock questing for her-
Tina gasped, falling to the bed while shaking her head. Bones clicked above her ass and a tiny mound of flesh appeared, pushing the band of her panties down slightly. Her ears throbbed in time to the beat of her heart while her face grew hot. She swallowed and pulled her top on, biting her lips as the fabric slid against her nipples. Her left nipple twisted, hardening as if a lover were tweaking it and she dug her fingers into the sheets of her bed.
Two of her fingernails pulled loose to reveal onyx curves peeking just above the nail bed. Shaking her head once more, she stood, nearly stumbling as she stepped to the closet.
The entire crotch of her panties were soaked and she'd left a small wet spot behind where she'd sat on the bed.