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So good.His slow movements hid just how much he was losing his mind inside her.She feels so amazing.His head slid back and forth along the ground as his beak parted on laden breaths.I’m going to...

By the third pump, he was letting out a choking moan as hot liquid bliss broke from him and filled her channel. His body took over as he came, twitching violently as he began to pound harder, his hips waving as he ground into her. There had been no agony, no slow crawl of seed. Like his body had been purely seeking the inside of her pussy, he was rewarded with just mindless pleasure.

Dizziness overtook him as he drowned in bliss.

“Oh my god, I can feel you coming!”

She squirmed beneath him as he drained his seed until it overflowed and squirted out of her. And as he continued to move, a loud cry sung out as she stiffened and milked him for the last of it.

His knees buckled inwards, and a whine ripped from him.

His claws sliced through soft skin at the intensity of her coming, while his cock swelled and pulsated, so sensitive now. He healed her, and whatever crimson bled from her added to the longevity of the dome around them.

Right now, he was hers. All he wanted was to protect while being allowed to stay within the sheath of her body as it sucked, quivered, and spasmed around him. Then, when he’d ceased twitching inside her, he sagged against her as aftershocks blasted him.

She didn’t give him a moment of peace.

Emerie wiggled her hips beneath him, trying to move his softening cock in and out of her pussy herself. She barely had any room, and yet her greedy need gave her strength.

Each tiny stroke around him had him seeing fuckingstars.

“Please don’t stop,” she demanded in a hoarse, cracking voice. “I need more of you, Ingram.”

His narrow waist gave her room to dig at his back, while she kissed, licked, and even chomped at his chest. A vortex of heated aggression swirling behind his sternum caused his orbs to go from purple to bright red when she squirmed harder, faster,desperately. She fluttered like a little piece of prey trying to flee, when what she wanted was to escape her desire.

The more she kicked, the more she tried to pleasure herself with his rehardening cock, the more the gentleness within him was snuffed out.

She was tempting him on a level she didnotunderstand.

“Fuck me. Please.” Now she was the one to beg and plead for it, completely flipping their dynamic. Like a needy, aching little thing, she scratched at him for more. “I need you so much right now.”

From the very first time he’d had his fingers inside her, and knew his cock was supposed to nestle within her, he’d been craving this. For days, he’d ached, and even longer still, despite not having the knowledge to knowwhathe’d been longing for.

The fact she was now pleading for it after denying him so fervently, twisting and contorting around his dick as she did, snapped his control in half.

Ingram leaned back, grabbed the back of her left knee, and pushed it until it was next to her breast and almost touching the ground, forcing her hips to tilt upwards. His other hand shot down around her throat so he could keep her still in the most vulnerable place possible. He leant completely on his knees and his knuckles with his arm straight, snarling as he started slamming into her.

Not once in the change of position did she show an ounce of fear. He rewarded her with speed, with him giving her everything he possibly could.

Her arms fell back above her head, and her face relaxed until it grew completely dazed.

Seed clung between their hips as he thrust, and he felt it sticking between the undersides of her thighs and the tops of his own. Her cute, soft breasts bounced and jiggled, and they were a tantalising show.

As he drew his sight down, her stomach, which now had a small roll from her curled position, jiggled as well, as did her thighs when he slammed against them.

He became enraptured with where they were joined.

The orange curls on her pubic mound were glistening with his seed. Puffy pink folds were spread around his plunging purple cock, and watching them shift around with either his forward or backward motion was erotic.

She was already filled with his seed, marked from within as well as what had dripped from her.Thatwas immensely satisfying.

His tentacles around her hips and thighs kept trying to pull her towards him, but his hands firmly around her pretty little throat and knee allowed him to pull back until they almost unlatched. He didn’t squeeze her neck, he barely had any pressure there, but it was a cage of claws designed to quell his predatory need to dominate.

There was something about the way he was holding her, about having her trapped underneath him like this, being fucked with every bit of his might, that excited the wildest part of him. All the slowness and gentleness he tried to give her,always, became irrelevant and non-existent. He was exactly where he wanted to be, getting what he’d hungered for, and his docile, pretty butterfly was fluttering lewdly in welcome.

Her eyes rolled back as her delicate lashes flickered, and she let out the loveliest cry. With his speed, all he could feel was her squeezing him so tightly it was like she wanted to crush him into dust.

But it was her body giving him bursts of tangy liquid as she orgasmed that had him drooling. Had him breaking under whatever power she had over him. Had him just as lost for her as she appeared to be, while bouncing beneath him.