Fingers searching, he sought to pinch only fabric, to pull in a demonstration of his supreme strength without breaking skin. He found the void between her cheeks and split the leather asunder as if it were nothing but paper. Exposing her genitals and pitiful tail stump to the evening breeze.
Dripping.
Positively gushing, she oozed her acceptance of her place.
Ashis.
She shuddered when he forced his rattling melody to grow in pitch. Louder, so she could hear nothing at all but his command that she open for him. Submit.
Slick wet his thighs, tacky and thick. Her scent filled the air with the evidence of her health. Lit his brain with the knowledge that screamed a possessive rage the likes of which he’d never known.
There wasn’t time to taste her, his cock ready to burst.
Wasn’t time to make the other male suffer for what he’d done. The hunter could scarcely stand another moment without being buried to the hilt in a cunt made just for him.
He reached between them with a hand that trembled. Eager excitement making him clumsy. With pocked claws fully extended, he freed his cock and sent that purple helm through her folds. Swiping, he sought to lubricate his girth, balls clenching at the sight of all that slippery gloss spilling at his command.
Mouth watering with the instinct to taste, to drink her down and lose himself to the precious liquid leaking just for him.
An instinct overwhelmed by the urge to treat this tiny creature with the care she deserved. To let her adjust before he succumbed to a proper rut and drank from that river of slick. Before he tasted what he’d only heard whispered about, but had recognized in an instant.
A cry tumbled over her lips, eyes growing wider still as she felt him nudge her tiny opening at last. Both of them weary of the torment.
It would be a tight fit.
Painful for both.
Something he’d have to work to claim, to remake her to suit his needs so as not to hurt her.
Set in place, his hands found her hips. Scorched and damaged claws denting the skin as he guided her down, laid her upper body across his chest, and made her fully connect with the sound drugging her placid and demure. Keeping her tame so he might take what he needed.
His left arm bound her there—his right landed low on the shelf where hips met ass. Long fingers skimming over the tight pucker of muscle guarding her bowels, before dropping lower. To a pussy swollen with need and gushing over his length, dripping where he meant to skewer her.
A mewl kissed his collarbone.
Frantic.
A perfect match.
Claws retracting, he hummed against her throat, then set two fingers to the underside of his cock head and pushed. Testing the tight sheath fighting to reject his advance. His fingers keeping him locked in place. And, despite how he bent against her, he worked another careful thrust against her and found his mark.
The little thing squirmed, a fragile attempt to deny him. Daring to shake her head, she struggled to lift her cheek from her place on his shoulder. “Please…” she murmured, lips working against the heat pouring off his chest.
He obliged.
With two fingers, he parted her lips. Spread those soft folds and held her open, vulnerable to the invasion of too much, and just enough.
It was painful. Too tight, even without herBiqueaglands in full flare.
Sweat beaded across his brow, his chest stuttering around a groan that broke the cadence of his wordless song. And then he abandoned the effort altogether, for he couldn’t sing and take her at the same time.
Found he didn’twantto—not this first time.
He would have her wild and untamed. Every bit the firebrand who’d earned the rights to be hunted, to make him prove his worth as her mate. And in reward, one last battle to be won or lost. One last chance for her to fight.
Using force, he pushed and felt her begin to yield. Felt her muscles tense as his influence lifted and she worked to reclaim her senses.
Trembling, hardly able to wait for her mind to return, he braced before taking that final plunge. To claim her before an audience of a bested adversary? A rival made to watch so glorious a sight?
