New Thangs

Ultyr felt her breath on his cheek as he drove within her, growling with the effort to go as slowly as he could. Her scent made his mouth water as he took her from behind. She was his slave, his! This time he would fill her belly with more demi gods to serve their new king. He would be king!

His breath rasped as he watched her scrape the ground with her claws. He grunted as he steadied the rhythm within her, his teeth clasping at the nape of her neck to steady her. His claws dug into her hips as he ground into them. Finally, the rhythm became torrid and unbearable, coiling within him gathering and gathering until he flung his head back and reached the pinnacle of their writhing. For the first time, he held her there. He didn't pull back. With a few more pumps for good measure, he slipped out of her and sighed with triumph. Sinking into the water to relish in the aftereffects flooding his system. He had never completed the task in a fertile woman before.