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And when her pussy smothered his cocks in a second clamp and held on, Nathair couldn’t hold back this time. His tentacles squeezed her to him, giving her no chance to escape. His muscleslost all their strength as his seed sacs clenched repeatedly in unison, and his sight flickered open just so it could pulsate.

He came within his trembling bride, and each spurt was like liquid bliss spilling from him. The pleasure clutched his groin, his flesh, his very bones, as he produced a quaking, euphoric groan. They came together, and it somehow broke his mind, shattering him so completely it went silent.

He needed more.

The moment her body released him, and his tentacles unlatched, Nathair slipped his cocks from her. He flipped her onto her knees and chest, fisted himself into one big cock, and slammed inside her to the hilt.

His tongue hung from his frantically panting maw as he leaned around her on straightened arms. Looking down, he forced his tentacles to curl back so he could have the freedom to watch as he rammed into her.

Mine,he growled, as he pulled back, only to double the strength of his next slam. She bounced, but his wrist pressing into the top of her shoulder kept her rooted for him.Mine.Her knees stayed parted, her back never stopped arching as she tilted her arse just right for his cocks.

Linh let him fuck her hard while she was on her knees, while he towered around her, like he pinned her there by the sheer force of his will. Her lips were parted wide, and she produced moan after moan that grew faster along with his increasing hip speed.

He watched as his earlier release slowly bubbled out of her and into the puddle they’d already made.My female, my bride.

She bent her elbow and gripped his wrist like she wanted to latch onto him. The backs of her thighs and arse grew red from his tail and hips constantly slapping against her. It didn’t take her long to come for him, and that only elated him further, made him more ruthless with her fragile human body.

That’s right, fucking scream for me!Fuck singing – he wanted her to belt out how thoroughly he was taking her body, making it his, pleasuring it. He wanted her so loud her whole village heard the way he made bliss dig its claws into her.Is this what you wanted, Linh? Do you like having a Mavka inside you?

Her clenched eyes never opened, but her cheek brushed against the rock when she nodded.

Nathair bent his back to lean down to her. He didn’t slow his thrusts, instead quickening them, and her little cries never quietened.

“You are mine, little nightingale,” he growled against her hair, realising she could probably hear him. “Mine to fuck, to fill, to breed however I please. Do you like that?”

She gave him a whimper in answer, and he took that as a deeply satisfying yes.

“Good,” he rasped with a pant as his second orgasm neared. “I’m all yours, female. You can have me whenever you like.Always.”

“Please, Nathair,” she rasped out.

“Just a little more,” he pleaded, quickening his hips to race her, to reach his end before she could ask him to stop. “I’m so close. Just let me use your pretty pussy a little more.”

I want to fill her again, make sure my seed is deep.Since he had two cocks, they didn’t quite line up inside her properly. He wanted to flood her until he knew her little womb had taken as much as it could.

“You’re so perfect. So beautiful, so lovely. Your cries, your scent, your warmth.” A shiver rippled his scales, and he gave her an agonised whine. “Take all of me.”

When his tentacles snapped around her thighs and hips despite his desire to hold them back, Nathair rocked into her as seed climbed up his shafts. His head tilted back and his fangsexposed themselves when the pleasure that clutched him was even more intense than before. The strangest longing to sink them into her and keep her still for his mating struck him when venom trickled against his tongue.

Linh... Nightingale...Nathair released a haunting roar as his body seized. She started milking him when she was already about to be gifted more of his seed. His hips shoved hard against her arse as he started to come within her, and his repeated swells were accompanied by her pulsating squeezes.

Everything felt tighter, like they both wanted to crush him, and his sight blurred. Nathair registered nothing but her scream, the wet heat of where they were joined, and the way his back had arched. He roared at the ceiling, at the world, as he quaked.

His huffs were loud when he flopped forward on his arms, and he had to utilise all his strength not to fall on top of her. With her face turned to the side, he noted how flushed and sweat-soaked she was, how her long, straight eyelashes fluttered as his seed continued to trickle from her. A few last drops splattered into the large puddle on the ground, growing and pressing against her spread knees.

Just when his left elbow was about to cave in, Nathair flicked his tail forward to quickly get it underneath him. Grabbing her thigh from below, and palming her chest, he lifted her as he fell back against the ball of his tail. Laying Linh’s back against his front, he looped himself in a way that kept her spread while he was nestled inside her swollen pussy.

Nathair rested back and just let himself bask in this afterglow with his bride.

“Holy shit,” Linh gasped out between quick pants. “What the hell, Nathair? I thought my pussy was going to explode.”

She twisted slightly to look up at his skull, and he rumbled out a purring chuckle. He cupped her right breast, as well asbetween her thighs, looking over her shoulder so he could watch himself spread her lips to get a better peek at her.

It did explode, many times.It came and came for him, giving him little bursts of liquid that had tasted tantalising in the air.Pretend all you like, female, but you loved it.

“I know I did,” she stated, and he reared his head back.

“You heard that?” he asked out loud, and she nodded.