Draven let out a guttural roar, a sound of both pain and satisfaction, as he obeyed my silent plea. He knotted inside me, his swollen c**k pressing against my tender flesh. It was a sharp, painful stretch, yet a wave of pure pleasure followed. At the same time, his fangs pierced the delicate skin where my neck met my shoulder. A jolt of fire shot through me as he marked me as his.
When he finally pulled away, he nuzzled my neck and then kissed my forehead tenderly, tracing the line of my hair with his nose. He lingered there until the knot finally released, a soft, warm c*m flowing out of me. He pulled out slowly and gently, then leaned down to whisper in my ear, "You know what this means, don't you?"
A wide smile spread across my face as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Yes, and I'm
