17; claimed again
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My mind was frazzled, every nerve in my body fired up to the point I couldn't decide what I wanted to do.
This felt good. Too damn good. I wasn't even sure if I was still alive or if I had died and went to some kind of horny paradise.
His paws grabbed my hips, and I felt his c**k dig deeper into me. I forced my eyes open and looked down at the space between us.
My heart skipped and I gasped. "That...that won't fit!" I pulled myself up, only for him to drag me back down, the head of his, very massive c**k sheathing inside me. "Wait!"
If anything I should have known he wasn't listening to me.
No! That's too big! It's the side of my fuckin forearm and just as thick! There's no way in hell I can take that without tearing up!
But...a deep primal part of me moaned. Something deep inside me loved the sight of that curved monster c**k about to pierce through me. And to my shock, more wetness pooled between my legs, even more than before.
A second of silence passed between us. He nudged his snout into my neck. It was soft, and in my frazzled state, it felt like an apology.
Then he slammed into me.
Static exploded through my head. For ten seconds, I felt like I had floated out of my body. Then the feeling of fullness settled.
An ear splitting scream tore out of my mouth.
It hurts! It hurt more than anything! I could feel him in my f*****g throat!
"Pull it out! Oh gods please pull it out!" My voice rang out, crystal clear. Even my head felt clearer. A sob caught in my throat, and I lifted my weak arms to push him off.
He howled, a deep, terrifying sound. Electricity crackled in the air between us. I felt it run down my spine and up my skull. He pulled out a inch and thrust into me, less harsh than the initial snap of his hips I must add. I drew my lip between my teeth and whimpered. As if he knew it hurt, he thrust in and out of me slowly, experimentally. With the amount of arousal fluid dropping out of me, it was hard to tell if I was bleeding or not.
As if he was convinced I was okay, his speed picked up. Each thrust had me arching my back and whimpering softly. Slowly, the pain began to dissolve into something else.
The head of his c**k struck that sensitive spot inside me that his tongue had attacked. I moaned, a shudder running through my veins. He did it again and again. And soon, he was full on f*****g me. He wasn't growling anymore, it was full on roars.
Another orgasm started brewing, faster than the last one. His c**k drove deeper inside me, it felt like it was stabbing the base of my throat and splitting me in half from inside. When I thought I had seen it all, something at the base of his c**k nudged my entrance.
I stopped breathing.
A knot. He's got a f*****g knot!
Tears streamed fully own my face, from the onslaught of pleasure and pain, or something else, I didn't know.
I can't survive a knot! That thing is massive! I tried to speak, and the only thing I could get out were garbled sentences. Suddenly, he let go of my hips and pulled out of me completely. The feeling of vast emptiness had me gasping for air as if he took my oxygen away with his c**k.
I tried to crawl away to give my vibrating body a break but he was faster.
The moment I turned my back, he grabbed my hips and slammed into me from behind. My eyes went wider than the moon and my mouth slackened. My tongue hung out of my mouth and drool dribbled down my chin.
Fuck! f**k! f*****g hell!
He wasted no time driving into me, harder and faster, his knot teasing my opening with each harsh snap of his hips.
The worst part was that I liked it. I shouldn't. I should fight this! But my hips angled, too weak to meet his thrusts but eager for more.
My arousal dripped down my thighs in a f*****g steady stream. My voice had gone hoarse from all my screaming, but that didnt stop me from moaning like a crazed woman. It hurt, it felt good, and my brain was frying.
I screamed as I came. The same time he slammed his knot into me, stretching me out beyond limit. He roared, and I felt something extremely hot and thick flood my insides.
That was the last thing I remembered before my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I went slack.
When I woke up, he was between my legs. All my bones had turned to jelly and I couldn't even fight. I came on his tongue, crying softly because it was staring to hurt so good. He f****d me again, on all fours, wth my face pressed into the ground. After cumming multiple times, plus passing out, my p***y was pliant and swallowed him up without resistance.
Like it belonged to him.
I floated in and out of consciousness, my mind full of nothing but how f*****g good his c**k felt sliding in and out of my willing p***y.
I lost count of how many times I came on his c**k. He came with a roar and slammed his knot into me. The same time, his jaws closed on my shoulder and his fangs pierced through my skin as he bit me.
I felt the bond form between us. Again. This time it was hotter, brighter, like someone had turned on the intensity.
That heightened my orgasm. Colours exploded at the back of my head, and my p***y clenched and clenched, milking every last drop of c*m from his c**k. His knot swelled to a terrifying size, locking us firmly in place.
"S...good..." I couldn't even recognise my own voice. His tongue lapped at the mark, making me shiver with the sting.
My body couldn't handle it all at once. The last thing I felt was his weight on my back, then the darkness came.
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