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Fervently, I rubbed my belly atop where his cock undulated inside my body, desperate for more.
Hissing, he took my ear between his teeth and bit the lobe hard enough to draw blood. When I cried out, he bit my throat, working a bleeding line down to where shoulder met neck. Warning me to stop or there would be greater pain.
But pain did something to the pleasure. It untwisted my guts; it opened me.
It was salvation.
When his teeth punched through flesh and muscle at my shoulder, his body arced over me and pressing forward, broke apart.
There was a stretching, pulverized part of me that finally let him in, several rings of tight muscles enclosing his cock, sucking him deep, and leaving me jerking uncontrollably under his weight.
With no concept of what part of me he had gained access to, I felt the plug still tight, felt the sloshing contents of my belly. And joined his dance while white stole my vision.
Growling where his teeth locked tight, he held my hip, and his pelvis pushed into the cradle of mine.
Fully seated, the perfect invasion.
I could not say my body welcomed it. It was essential to my survival yet invasive as he began to knot before my pleasure might break.
Orgasm left him violent, his cock battering against whatever it would, leaving behind an ache while also scratching an itch.
The knot strained the bones of my pelvis, the feel of my body trying to push it out contradictory to my need to have him deeper. But there was no more room.
Until my body gave way and made it.
Explosive contractions in my belly sent my nerves to sing, and finally terrible sensation peaked.
I came with a sob, still bleeding into his mouth, opening internally in ways I could not begin to fathom.
Perfection.
He flooded this open passage with that syrupy offering he left on my tongue. Thick and heady, his fluids eased the sting, softened a part of me that would not have been receptive to my child without his help.
Clinging to him, I welcomed it all, the madness ebbing just enough for me to press a kiss to his hair. Grateful he had not released my shoulder, hoping his extended bite would scar as my body knit around the wounds.
It was then I knew this was right. Full of the panting male, aching, in pain, and somehow feeling complete, I knew he was right for me.
My mate whom I was thoroughly addicted to. Who belonged inside me no matter the means he had found his way there.
I would have to forgive him.
I would have to admit to myself it was more than fondness for the male.
Despite everything.
We were one.
He was worthy.
Sighing against his hair, happy to receive all he might pour into me, I knew relief. With a smile, I purred, “Thank you.”
At that moment, I meant it in every possible way.
A surge of molten fluid rushed from him to fill me where a womb was being prepared, his rut nowhere near slacked… even if a moment of clarity found me in my estrous.
All animal, his only response was to growl lowly in warning that I would be wise not to move.
There would be no resisting him if I tried. The nest had been built, my body had opened, and now he would be compelled to fuck me until I was pregnant, whether I wanted him to or not.
