Those beautiful tits of hers flush a pretty pink, making me want to lick them. So I bend my head and do just that, biting and nibbling her breasts as my tail works its way into her.
When she starts to squirm, I slide my palm down from her lower back to swat at her firm ass. “No moving.”
“You’re… you’retorturingme,” she accuses, the moan underlining her words telling me it’s a good kind of torture, not a bad one.
Of course, the way she’s dripping between her thighs already confirmed that.
So rather than reply, I take her nipple between my teeth andbite.
She jolts, so I grab her hip to hold her steady, my opposite hand still in her hair, as I drink from her.Gods, just think, in nine months, you’ll have milk here, too…
She shudders in response.You’re going to impregnate me during the heat.It’s not a question but recognition of a concept she already understands.
I am,I confirm.We’re going to make an heir.
But we’ll have a lifetime of ruling together before that heir takes over the kingdom.
Because that’s how matings and royal cycles are supposed to work.
Something I make sure she knows with a few thoughts from my mind to hers.
Though, she’s starting to lose herself to the sensations of my bite and the ministrations of my tail. “My needy little pet,” I murmur after releasing her nipple. “Be a good mate and put my cock in your cunt again.”
She doesn’t fight me or question it, just does as I demand, then gasps when my tail flares a little in her ass.
“Fuck,” I whisper, marveling at the sensation. “Ifeltthat.” So I do it again. Because it makes her impossibly tighter. Adds more to the experience. Makes this…unbelievable. “I’m going to fuck you like this from now on. Always ensuring you’re so consumed by me that you can’t think of anything else.”
If she wants to protest, she can’t, because I claim her mouth with my tongue, taking all three of her holes. Fucking her. Possessing her.Filling her.
My beast roars with triumph as my mate melts into me, accepting me as hers, and clamps down around me to ensure I can’t leave.
Not that I would even try.
If anything, I just try to go farther into her, forcing her to take as much as she can with my tail, cock, and tongue.
All while monitoring her pleasure, ensuring she feels even better than I do. Which is a hard task to accomplish, given the euphoria warming my veins.
Every part of me is on fire for her. This isn’t even the rut or the beginnings of it. It’s simply…us.
I kiss her. Devour her. Fuck her. Fall into her. And find a new existence with her.
She’s everything to me.
My mate.
My queen.
My destiny.
“Come for me,” I beg her. “I need to feel this delicious body of yours detonate around me.”
She trembles, her climax warming our bond until she does exactly as I implored her to do. Only it’s even more intense. Even hotter. Even more cataclysmic than I could ever have imagined.
It’s a roaring fury of need mingled with fate, and it drowns me in a sea of ecstasy, forcing me to explode right along with her.
We’re both groaning. Growling.Snarling.
And then it hits… the urge to never stop. Not just out of desire for our mating. Not just because I can’t get enough. But an intrinsic need toravageher.
