[ There's a shudder and a soft whine as he feels the bite on his neck, the whisper of her words against his ear. He wouldn't dare. He wants to keep her full, sated, belly full of his come and he wants to breed her until she smells of nothing but him and his seed. His mind is full of the most depraved, rabid thoughts of claiming and biting and rutting and breeding and he can't even fathom doing anything else. He wants it, he wants her.
He'll turn his head to capture her lips in a kiss, his come still miraculously spilling into her, pumping her full of it. He moans against her mouth as he leans in and licks into her, sucks on her tongue, kisses her with hot, messy desperation. He's slowly sinking onto his elbows then, the front of his body pressing against her own, chest to chest, stomach to stomach, while he settles in the spread of her legs.
He'll kiss her for a while then, until he finally stops coming inside of her and he's just there, knotted in her, holding his seed properly inside of her and keeping them locked together. When he pulls away, he pants softly against her mouth, half-lidded eyes meeting her own for a moment.
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He'll turn his head to capture her lips in a kiss, his come still miraculously spilling into her, pumping her full of it. He moans against her mouth as he leans in and licks into her, sucks on her tongue, kisses her with hot, messy desperation. He's slowly sinking onto his elbows then, the front of his body pressing against her own, chest to chest, stomach to stomach, while he settles in the spread of her legs.
He'll kiss her for a while then, until he finally stops coming inside of her and he's just there, knotted in her, holding his seed properly inside of her and keeping them locked together. When he pulls away, he pants softly against her mouth, half-lidded eyes meeting her own for a moment.
Then he kisses her again. ]