Sonora's hands tightened their grip on Grayson, and she added more marks of her own as she felt his teeth against her neck. Her wolf was so close to the surface she could barely contain it; if it had been anyone other than Grayson above her, she likely would have shifted, but somehow, she was able to hold it back. Her eyes flashed wolf just before he began to thrust harder, and the sound of splintering wood was again in her ears, bringing with it the scent of blood. His blood. It drove her wolf to new heights, and Sonora felt the dam inside her begin to crack as the pleasure began to tip over into ecstasy.<br/><br/>She felt his teeth pierce her flesh, and the warm, coppery scent of her blood filled the air, mingling with their mutual arousal. The heady combination of pain and pleasure finally sent her over the edge. The dam inside her burst, her body stiffening and arching beneath his as a pleasure so intense she could barely breathe crashed over her in waves. The scream she released was unearthly, her human voice mixing with her wolf in a sound that was so close to a howl it was barely indistinguishable. She felt her cunt clenching around his cock, the throbbing of his length adding to the sensations flooding her body. Her pleasure went on and on, until, at last, she finally went limp, her body gleaming with sweat and streaked with blood. Gasping for breath, she was reluctant to release her hold on him, even though her arms and legs were trembling and heavy with satisfaction. "Holy...shit..." she panted, barely able to form the words against his ear.<br/><br/>Instinct had her turning her head slightly, the bite on her neck beginning to throb as she licked at his earlobe before lightly closing her teeth against it. She held it, but only briefly, releasing his ear to nuzzle lightly against him. There was a burst of cold air against her legs and she shivered a little but didn't otherwise move, content to lay there beneath him as she caught her breath and revelled in the weight of Grayson's body on top of hers. She refused to think, just yet. Thinking would spoil everything.