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The guttural growl he releases is more than enough to have his primary cock breaching my tight pussy. Rych stares down at me, his eyes half lidded, his body taut over me, great wings sweeping out to the side of us.

“Only if I fill you with seed from both my cocks will I fill your belly, little one. And I can assure you, I will fill you. I want to breed you, sweet Chrissie. I want to watch you grow ripe and round with my youngling. I want to mate you over and over, you riding me, your stomach full of the life we created, resting on me as I give you pleasure time and again,” Rych pants.

He slides a little farther in.

“It is your choice, my mate. Always yours,” he breathes.

“Not yet,” I say, still not sure, but sure enough. “Not yet, but mate me, please!”

“Then today I mate you.” His eyes are fever bright. “And soon I will breed you.”

I’m lifted upright, straddling his thighs as he places his hands on my buttocks, the huge appendages spanning the globes and parting me for him. As he continues to impale my pussy, I feel a gentle push at my tight pucker.

“Oh!” The insistent nudging is both pleasurable and naughty.

“Relax, my sweet treat. My cum will help,” Rych says in a voice filled with sin.

I take a breath and let him in, his main cock slipping inside, his second cock breaching my other channel until he is entirely seated.

“So full,” I moan, unable to move, to think, to do anything.

Until he withdraws and I am riding on ecstasy. Rych cradles me, easing into slow, insistent thrusts which consume my body and my mind.

“Take all of me, my Chrissie,” he murmurs. “Take me like the good little mate you are. I will be breeding you today like I will every nova-day until you are full of me, of us.”

His words are the catalyst to a huge climax, one which takes me entirely. All I have is the heat of my huge hulking male, all of him inside me, the nodes hitting every part of both channels, showing me things I’ve never seen before.

“Come for me, little mate, come and take every drop of what I’m going to give to you,” Rych growls in my ear as my pussy explodes, gripping at him, clamping, pulsing, grasping as he roars out my name.

Hot cum paints my insides as he erupts with an incredible force, his thrusts irregular as he makes sure I feel every single inch in both holes, full and over full. Until my vision dims and I’m gently lowered back onto the platform, where he cages me, chest heaving, eyes fixed on mine.

“You are perfection, Chrissie,” he rasps. “And you are mine.”

RYCH

My desire to breed my little mate has not abated in the least. I will happily plunder every inch of her, and when she is ready, I will fill her gorgeous belly.

I cannot wait.

For now, I get to lie at her side and gaze at her beautiful face. Listen to her breathing. Watch her chest rise and fall and her eyes flicker under her eyelids.

How could I have found such an incredible mate in all of this? A mate who is supposed to be off limits, and yet who I couldn’t help but claim?

It stirs something in me, the part of me which built this nest for her. The part I pretend isn’t me, the unremembered Rych I don’t want to think about.

But now I have Chrissie, I have to think about it. I have to keep her. I have to protect her.

“You think too loud,” Chrissie says, stretching out under the soft blanket I’ve draped over her. “What are you thinking about?”

“You, little spark, always you.”

She smiles, her face squished up as she puts her arms over her head. I grasp at her wrists, pinning her down as I plunderher mouth once again. My Chrissie melts under me, her body pressed against mine and making me want to mate her.

“Again?” she asks, light twinkling in her eyes. “After the last two times?”

“I’d have you impaled on my cocks a hundred times a nova-day or more, little spark, twice as much at night.”

“Confident you could stand up to that much punishment?” She laughs, so full of life.

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