Her instinctual side had finnaly started to becoming cowed the dominant creature was appealing to her submissive nature by going for her ear and nibbling at her neck. But she still refused to allow herself to enjoy it, she had her dignity, if he was just going to do this and go, then so be it. She just had to hope she wouldn't become pregnant because of all this.<br/><br/>With each increasingly rough thrust, she cried out in pain, the impact causing her body to rock forward each time.  Her entire will to fight now forced down by the submissive instinct of her feral blood, begging for the end. She just grit in pain, her breasts now leaking fluids like her private region, just a sign of her own fertility, whimpering to herself it could be made out "please don't impregnate me! Please!" until the pain of his attention made everything she tried to blurt out ineligable.