Page 33 of Borgaz


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He clenched his teeth, determined to hold on as his tail came up and teased against the seam of her ass, circling lightly over the small opening there. She gasped, then shuddered and he could feel her body convulsing just from that light contact.

He buried his head against her neck, licking and sucking the sensitive curve. His fangs ached with the need to claim her but some small fraction of control remained beneath the overwhelming need. He managed not to bite her as his hand reached between their bodies and found the swollen bud of her clit, throbbing against his fingers as he stroked over it and her back arched as she came again.

“So pretty when you come, little fojii. Can’t wait any more.”

“I don’t want you to wait,” she gasped, still shuddering.

He pressed her back against the wall, using both hands to part her legs as wide as they would go as he positioned her over his cock, then he slammed into her, sliding in balls deep in a single hard thrust. She cried out, the impossibly tight channel fluttering wildly around him and he froze.

“Too much?” His voice was a harsh growl, but he managed not to move as he waited for her response.

“More,” she moaned, trying to arch up into him, and he obliged, pulling almost completely out then driving in again and again.

“My mate,” he growled.

“Yours,” she panted and another bolt of lust surged through him.

Her eyes were dazed with pleasure, her cheeks pink, her inner muscles clenching around him with each stroke. He could feel his climax gathering at the base of his spine, and thrust harder as his hands tightened on her ass.

“And who do you belong to?” he demanded.

Her eyes flashed blue fire even as she quivered in his arms.

“No one.”

Stubborn to the end. A fierce, delighted grin crossed his face as he wrapped a hand around her braid again.

“Then who does this delicious little cunt belong to?”

“You. Only you,” she gasped as she convulsed around him, and he finally let himself go, surging into her with one final deep stroke as he shuddered and climaxed in endless aching pulses, sucking fiercely at her neck as he came and came and came.

When he finally raised his head, he found her staring at him, her eyes shining. His hand was still wrapped around her braid, but his grip gentled as he carefully lifted her off of his cock and put her feet on the ground. He kept his tail curled around her waist, supporting her as she swayed against him.

“Finally,” she said, grinning up at him even as her legs trembled.

“Was I too rough?” he asked, his voice hoarse as remorse hit him.

“Not at all. Although it may be a while before I can walk again.”

A strange mixture of pride and remorse filled him at her words and he lifted her back into his arms, cradling her against his chest.

“Then I shall carry you wherever you wish to go.”

“Why don’t we start with the bedroom? Or maybe the bathroom,” she added looking down at the traces of his seed on her thighs and the combination of emotions intensified.

“Not yet,” he growled.

She tilted her head, considering him, then nodded. He carried her into the bedroom instead, placing her gently on the bed, then joining her and pulling her into his arms.

Her hand stroked idly across his chest, both of them silent. Should he feel regret? He couldn’t find it in himself to do so, even though he suspected it would come.

“I suppose I should have asked this before, but can you get me pregnant?” she asked suddenly.

His previously drained cock threatened to fill again at the prospect, but he shook his head.

“I eliminated that possibility after the war.”

“Permanently?”

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