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Fuck. My innocent virgin from yesterday is gone, replaced by my just as perfect cum-slut. I fucking love it.

“Then take it,” I snarl, gripping her hair tighter. “Take your king’s seed.”

I hold her head still and thrust deep down her throat. She moans and swallows, her hand still frantically working my balls. I roar when I explode. My mate tries to swallow it all; she gives it her all. But there’s too much. My cream overflows her mouth, drips down her chin, splatters on her heavy breasts. When she pulls back, gasping, I’m still coming. Rope after rope of heavy, hot cum covering her. And my perfect little mate orgasms from it all. The moment my hot seed hits her skin, she convulses, herfingers still on her pussy, screaming as pleasure rips through her. Dripping slick all over the furs.

“Fuck,” I pant, watching her shake through the aftershocks. My heavy breaths, matching hers. “You came just from milking me.” She gives me a dazed look. “Still need more?” I ask in a low, gravelly voice, my cock already hardening again.

“Always,” Ariana replies, crawling up my body. “Please, my king… I’m so empty.”

She’s straddling me again, and this time I don’t stop her. I let her position my cockhead at her entrance, and watch her gorgeous face as she starts to sink down on me.

“Fuck,” my feral little omega gasps.

I grip her hips, guiding her. “No other female has ever made me this hard, little one. It’s only you I crave.”

She takes another inch, my praise making her wetter, her pussy relaxing enough to accept more of my length. I’m shaking all over, encased in her hot, tight, slickness, playing with her perfect tits, running my hands over her smooth ebony skin, rubbing her clit in passing. Watching my glorious queen roll her hips above me, moan and writhe, taking more with each passage. Her small hands splayed over my pecs, fingers and nails digging through my fur. Her big brown eyes, wild. Full lips parted.

“Fuck, that perfect little cunt is swallowing me so fucking good.” I pull her by the back of her neck, invading her soft mouth with my tongue. Licking inside, getting drunk on her taste. “Fucking made to be bred by your king…”

“Yes, Aster… Yes… So good… so fucking good…”

“Gonna look so fucking beautiful swollen with our calves.”

She takes the rest of my formidable length in one drop, screaming as I bottom out. I can see myself through her belly again, that obscene bulge that shows how deep I am.

“Move,” I growl. “Ride your king. Show me how badly this pussy missed my cock.”

She starts moving on my lap with desperate need. Her full tits bounce with each thrust, still covered in my cum. Her pussy makes wet sounds as she fucks herself on my cock, slick leaking out around my shaft.

“That’s it,” I rasp. “Use your mate. Take what you need.”

My tail comes around, finding her ass. I find it still loose from our earlier play. The tip slides in easily, making her gasp as her rhythm falters.

“Keep going,” I rumble, pushing my tail deeper. “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”

My little omega obeys, finding her rhythm again as my tail fucks her ass. She’s sobbing with pleasure, her pussy clenching around my cock, her ass on my tail.

“Gonna knot you like this,” I snarl. “Lock you on my cock while you ride me.”

“Yes,” she whimpers. “Please… want your knot… need it.”

She’s bouncing frantically, chasing her orgasm and my knot. I can feel it swelling, pushing at her entrance with each drop. She’s trying to force it inside herself, grinding down harder each time.

“Fucking perfect,” I whisper through my own tremors of pleasure.

I thrust up as she pushes down, and my knot pops inside. Ariana screams, convulsing, her inner muscles clamping down on my shaft like a vice. I roar as I follow her, painting her insides once more.

Then, my little omega collapses on my chest, shaking and sobbing as I fill her. With my tail still in her ass, my knot locked in her pussy, my seed flooding her womb. Completely claimed, fucking owned.

“Good girl,” I rumble, running my claws gently down her spine. “Such a good fucking girl. Taking your king so well.”

“More,” she whimpers against my chest. “I need more, Aster.”

“You’ll get it,” I promise. “Gonna keep you knotted all day. Fuck you in every corner of this lair. Fill you until there’s no space left empty inside you.”

She clenches around my knot at my words, eager for more, for everything I have to give her. My perfect, insatiable little mate. By the time her heat breaks, she’ll be thoroughly bred, completely mine, and definitely carrying my calves.

“Rest while we’re locked,” I tell her, gently caressing her soft skin. “You’re gonna need your strength.”