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“Take it,” he growled, fist shaking as he kept her head up, making her watch as his shallow thrusts pulled at her shiny pink lips. He couldn’t look away either. It was obscene how wide he was stretching her open. The tiny, whimpering sounds she made as she clutched onto him so tightly were drilling into his ears, driving him mad, making him want more.

With each thrust, he got just a bit deeper. A little more of him swallowed up. She didn’t stop stretching, though it was a battle to get any deeper. But he loved the way her short, weak little claws dug into his skin as her eyes watered.

He was sunken in over halfway, but not yet balls deep, when he hit the back of her passage, and she winced.

“There?” He asked, grinding against it.

She nodded, biting her lip. “I’m sorry…”

“Why?”

“I couldn’t… I can’t take anymore…” She whimpered through clenched teeth. Frustrated that he couldn’t be seated fully. Even as it looked like she couldn’t possibly be stretched further.

He chuckled, grabbing her thighs. “I am rather well endowed. But I hear humans stretch.”

“There’s… a limit…” she panted, trying to laugh and wincing.

“Let’s push it then,” he chuckled.

Letting go of her head, he swept his arm under her and pulled, sitting on his knees, bringing her up to straddle his lap. He held her there, looking into her eyes as she blinked, surprised.

“There,” he said, taking her hips and rocking them. Forward and back. Fucking her on his cock but controlling how deep she went.

The movement made her cry out, clutching onto him, both arms around his neck.

“Don’t you dare look away from me,” he ordered, smacking her ass. The satisfying whack made her moan as she pulled back obediently. Just enough so that she could look him in the eyes as he fucked her this way.

He still wasn’t all the way inside her, but holding her close like this, fucking her so deep that she gasped every time the head of his cock kissed her cervix, didn’t matter. She was beautiful. Her eyes on him, watery with a combination of pain and pleasure, as she grasped him so desperately, her own hips rocking, thrilled him to his core. Became a heat in his belly that only made him want to fuck her harder. To spill deep inside her.

To bite her neck until he drew blood and bound her to him.

Telfay females knew their mate on sight, but males knew by taste. Her blood on his tongue, his teeth in her throat, would be what bound her to him. He would know, beyond a simple match, that she was his, well and truly. He was desperate for that connection.

He bit his own tongue instead, groaning and whimpering from the pain as he increased his frantic rocking of her hips. Pushing as deep as he dared. Chasing the painful pleasure like a male possessed, wishing it was her soft flesh he was biting into.

Sandy cried out, her eyes shutting as it became too much for her. That was unacceptable.

“Look at me!” He ordered again, tightening his grip. Pricking her with the tips of his exposed claws and claw caps.

She screamed, barely managing to obey the order as her cunt clenched around him. It felt like a grip on his throat, choking him, as everything became too much. He slammed as deep as he could, hitting the back of her channel again, making her wince and cry out as her muscles redoubled the power in their grip, drawing his seed out with a near painful clenching of his balls.

He gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to bite as he pumped her full. His huge cock, big even for his species, had her well and truly filled. Nothing came out as he hugged her close, gently stroking her trembling body, smirking as he imagined it filling her up. Coating her womb.

Rane held her until her shivering stopped and she was limp and languid in his arms. He kissed the top of her head, wanting more. But she seemed so tired.

“Are you alright?” He asked sweetly, pushing her hair back. The sweat was drying on her skin, her eyes were dazed with pleasure, not seeing anything. Good. If she wasn’t looking at him, she didn’t need to look at anything else.

“Why are you… still hard…” She panted weakly.

He chuckled. “Because I’ve still got more for you.”

“What?” Her eyes widened, finally focusing on his face again without lifting her tired head from his chest. “How can you… I don’t think I can…”

“Don’t worry,” he said gently. “I just want to rest like this. Inside you, just like this.”

Instead of reassuring her as he hoped, her face crumpled. “I think… I was a bit too arrogant.”

“Hm? How do you mean?”

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