He felt her prickling claws as she grasped for him. He pulled his head back to check if she was shaking her head but she was wet with need, grasping for purchase, driving herself. A bubbling husky hot laugh rose from his core as he felt her cling and writhe! She was his! Wholly and completely.
He bent down again and drove within her, feeling her pulsating against him, infusing his scent into her fur. His...
His heart thrummed as his breath caught in her fur. A coiling built within him, urging him to lose himself and give her what she wanted. The tightening around him, her hips shifting beneath him, every gasp and tug at his fur was a song only he could hear.
The rhythm grew desperate, his control slipping, she arched and his nose filled with her blossomed heat sending him over the edge. With a grunt, he rolled off her and trembled as he spent his sacred seed into the mud with a groan.
Panting, catching his breath he looked at her. He had used more energy coaxing her and celebrating than fighting that reptile.
He rolled himself back to her and pulled her in. He licked her cheek, slowly, tenderly.
"Mine." He rumbled into her fur—the first of his devotees in this new land.
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