New Thangs

His sword driving into her had her panting and gasping for air. Her mind fogged and no coherent thoughts able to form as pain and pleasure mixed. His teeth gripped her nape and claws dug into her, likely bruising her smaller frame, bringing a gasp to her. Eyes closed as she let the pleasure take her brain and he worked her up to that edge again, scent heady and singing to him her heat being at its peak. Back arching into him and breathy gasp given to the air around them as his pace quickened and became stronger. His sword pressing into her womb with every thrust. Her own pleasure building to a pinnacle along side his. His jaws released her and a steady grind into her from him and she was clenching her teeth and closing her eyes tight as her body took from him his seed. Her body tensed and clenched as he finished, encouraging his body to give everything to her as he finished and grinded into her a few more times.

As he slipped from her she brought her shaking legs up from the edge and let herself collapse at the side of the pool, tail hanging off the side and legs kicking to the side. Her chest was heaving and she let her eyes blink a few times only to let them slide closed. She was on a high and her body shaking from everything, her stomach muscles clenching and loosening with her exertion. She felt exhausted but she wasn't sure he was done. She rolled from her side and while still panting for breath looked back towards him. He had aimed to fill her womb this time, to make her fall pregnant. Where did this put them? She was his by all rights and his slave, but did he care for her beyond being a cum dumpster and bitch to bear him children? Her eye was soft and full of hope and affection for him as it landed on him. She wasn't sure if he gave her the order to walk right now she would be able to, and if she slipped into the water to wash again it might anger him or she might just drown. She felt like she had no strength in her legs right now.

"Things I Hear"