Page 63 of Ryder

Her climax seemed to go on forever, clenching and gasping, and I held her through the waves.

I needed to fucking breed her.

As she came down, panting unsteadily, I flipped her roughly onto her belly, grabbed a handful of hair, planted an arm around her waist, and hauled her ass up.My cock snagged the entrance to her slippery cunt, and I thrust.

There was no preamble, and a scream tore from her lips as I tore through her barrier and filled her to the root.

My knot threatened to lock as her pussy fluttered around my whole length.It was so fucking good.Gritting my teeth, I fought the urge to empty my balls.She didn’t get my seed yet, but the little omega didn’t stop coming as I began to drive into her, connecting us together as I slammed in and out, the pleasure almost painful as her tight, slippery cunt squeezed over my knot.

Right here was where I was meant to be.Her sweet, aroused scent, her pheromones, her giving body, her cries of rapture belonged to only me.This heady arousal was a storm claiming me as I claimed my mate.

My growls deepened, and she responded with another savage fisting of my cock.This time, I got my fingertips all over her slippery clit.“Come for me, baby.Come all over my cock.Encourage your alpha to rut, fill, and breed you.”

Moans and gibberish poured from her lips.

My rutting gained force, heavier, violent almost.She screamed and begged for more, and then she was coming again, squeezing over me, demanding, coaxing, and then demanding again that I gift her my seed.I did, my knot blooming to the point of no return.

Taking her by the waist, I gritted my teeth and forced the sensitive ridge into her slippery pussy one last time.

My roar was one of claiming—the savage sound of a savage beast.I was not human anymore, but the vessel receiving my seed wasn’t a human either.She was a creature, just like me.

My mouth found the juncture of her throat, and my teeth sank into flesh until I tasted blood.She fucking loved it, coming apart all over me again, squeezing, gushing slick, even as my dick jerked and spewed my cum deep.

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Emma

Ryder had knotted me and filled me so deeply that I thought we might have become one.I was stuffed, completely.Even the slightest twitch sent my pussy into spasms around his hot, heavy length.I throbbed everywhere, but especially deep inside, where we were connected, and at my throat, where he’d bitten and claimed me.

It comforted me, reminded me that I was alive.

Face mashed into the bedding, I was surrounded by him, his warmth, scent, and presence.

Inside, a strange tendril of awareness plucked like gentle fingers on a string.

I hung limp, fuzzy mind floating, curious about the tickling sensation.It felt like he was pouring into me in ways more than just his seed from cock, filling my heart, soul, and mind.

Then it popped, and emotions flooded me, heavy, endless, a vast awareness that threatened to swamp my mind.

“Munnnm.”I tried to move.

Iron hard arms and fingers clamped over me, a thick fingertip finding my clit and circling it.

I mumbled nonsense.The words were in my mind, but they couldn’t manifest into coherence.

The presence was back, but this time, the mental touch was gentler, probing, seeking, and then flooding me with euphoria.

Mine.

Ryder.But not only Ryder, but another presence was also there, darker, more animalistic.His beast?

Ours.

A climax came for me slowly, rising up.Like a flower blooming one petal at a time, completion was inevitable.My pussy spasmed around his thick girth and knot.His low growl accompanied a hot flood filling me, leaking out around the knot, soaking my thighs, lower belly, and the bedding beneath us.

Euphoria flooded my mind again, along with a sense of territorial possession.He was going to breed me.

Lips were at my throat again, sucking lightly over the soreness of the claiming mark, waking it up.The pain aroused me, making me convulse.My reward was another hot gush of cum.

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