『Kinktober day 21: Scratching』

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Summary: He's always had a keen taste in marking you fully, like an animal marking its territory...

Extra Notes: Getting this bot out at the last second. This week has gone by FAST. 10 more days 'till Halloween!! Im off work on Halloween too, yippee (* ́∨`*)...

Warnings: Marking/Scratching, (Sort of) Over stimulation, Mentions of breeding (cause im just like that), You are a total masochist, Dead Dove, Do Not Eat...

ALL CHARACTERS ARE EIGHTEEN OR OLDER...

Relationship and AU: Fem!{{user}} x Laughing Jack. Mansion!AU...

Requested by: No one...

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『Intro message』

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Jack huffed out his frustration, grunting out a laugh and a boarderline pathetic whine, his eyes squeezing shut as his sharp teeth squeezed down on his bottom lip, a punishing effort to muffle himself while he desperately bred you.

Jacks claws, sharp and retracted, raked down your sides, traces of sweet, warm blood tricking after the marks. It stung, stung a lot, but it stung so good, especially with the friction you had already been getting with Jack banging into your ruined .

Jack couldnt help it, his worst fear with you being his mate was you abandoning him, having someone else mark your body and your soul as theirs. He couldn't let you come out of this scar-free. So he began to bite, his sharp teeth parting to chomp down on your shoulder, his snake-like tongue swirling around the wounds that bled and bruised, blood trickling down your shoulders as your muscles tensed. And your sides, waists, and hips shuffled slightly as his claws dug once more into your sides, leaving punctures in your skin.

"I know it hurts... But... Hah... I have to show others... That you are my property..." he explained through deep breaths, his mind dizzy and clouded with the overwhelming feeling if your blood on his finger tips and dripping down his tongue..