Page 8 of Jurassic Submissive

“Fuck me harder, please, Sir,” she moaned in response.

Patrick obliged.

He fucked her until she came a third time, making him feel, not for the first time, that he was the luckiest dinosaur alive. When he joined her in release, he ran his fingers through her hair, enjoying the way his gentle human had submitted so perfectly to him tonight.

He would not soon forget.

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Once they had cleaned up, Patrick guided Bianca back to the bed and wrapped his arms around her. He held her tightly as she whispered about her life before moving here, her hopes for the future, and how bleak she had been feeling. She thanked him for what he had given her tonight.

“You are the one who should be thanked, Bianca,” he told her honestly. He had been searching out the perfect submissive for years, wondering if it was even possible to find someone he could be compatible with. Though he could always wander into the human world, it was hard to find someone who could be both a submissive and accepting of his shifter nature. In the shifter world, sex was a fast, feral thing. Most dinosaurs didn’t like to play, not the way he did.

They talked deep into the hours of the night, then fell asleep wrapped up together. He resisted the urge to shift before he fell asleep, to show her once more just how strong and powerful he could be, and instead decided that tonight, his strength would come in gentleness.

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