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In the heat of the moment, Mizi nearly marks Sua as hers—her touch lingering, breath uneven, the primal urge thrumming just beneath her skin. But Sua rejects her!
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“Sua,” she heard an answer, her guardian angel must have sent a message because she almost died. She was feverish, could have been delirious and hallucinating, but she felt Mizi with her own two hands and saw her and could smell her. “Mizi,” she called back.
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She tried to answer Mizi. She really did, even if it was just another complaint. But the second her mouth opened back up, thick fingers immediately jammed inside, pressing down on her tongue and tickling the back of her mouth. Her body recoiled as she fought against her gag reflex.
“Awww…” the bunny giggled. “You’re too adorable.”
Her fingers retreated ever so slightly and moved to hook a finger around her canine, wiggling her head around like one would with a big cat. In this fucked out state, Sua was nothing more than a ragdoll, a toy for Mizi to handle and use as she pleased.
“Did you miss me?
Sua's a snow leopard, an omega, but a snow leopard nonetheless. Despite her status as a predator, she often finds herself pinned and at the mercy of her mate, a bunny, her natural prey. (She's right where she wants to be.)
or Snow Leopard Sua goes in heat and Bunny Mizi helps her
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“M-Mizi?”
Her girlfriend’s name came out as a pathetic croak. Her throat was dry. Parched from all the adrenaline. She never forgot about the hand around her neck either. The figure above her hummed low, seemingly pleased, then gave a curt nod in confirmation. Sua felt the tension leave her body now that she knew it was her girlfriend above her instead of some stranger. The relief was instant. Her guard lowered.
That was a mistake.
The fingers around her throat flexed. It was the only warning she got before her airway was cut off. Sua flinched, hands once again clawing at the fabric on her girlfriend’s wrist. And once again, it was useless. Sua was weak, but she was especially weak against her girlfriend.
Mizi pressed their foreheads together. As much as she could with the mask obscuring her face anyway. And even though Sua couldn’t see her handsome face, she knew her girlfriend was frowning.
“Who’s Mizi?”
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Mizi’s rut hits hard, and Sua wakes up pressed against her at the worst possible moment. Wolves and bunnies were never meant to fit, but Sua refuses to let her run from the desire they both feel.