Mass release: 6/8
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"No, you cannot, but you can take this," he hummed.
Then, he widened her legs further, knelt down, grabbed her thighs with his paws, leaned down and licked her pussy with his wide and long monstrous tongue, making her back arch and her moan loudly, responsively. He closed his eyes, tasting her sweet honey, and when he opened them one more time, they were darker and he consumed dove in, unable to hold back after she provoked him so much. Then, he thrusted his tongue into her virgin cunt, dizzy with how tight she felt around his tongue.
"Oh, my, fucking, Goddesses," she screamed, eyes rolling, "yes!"
He thrusted more and more, deeper and deeper, trying to hide his shock to how deep she is, but understanding that it probably is to fit her mate inside her, to fit him, but for that she needed to be ready. Feeding on her and her reactions and moans, he kept his eyes on her as he devoured her pussy, thrusting all of it in, and still not funding the end meant for his cock. Then he began to suck her juices, to thrust his tongue in and out, to fuck her with it, making her scream and moan and cry his name, his thick big cock getting harder at each second.
And Seraphina felt cloud headed, his tongue so big and wide taking her, fucking her, and even so, she felt like it was too big for her, not long enough but too thick, she squeezed her pussy walls incessantly, trying to make it smaller, but that only made him hungrier. Then, he began to hit her there, right there on where she couldn't reach, where she was dying to be touched, and when he noticed her reaction to that, he began to lick her there with even more hunger. She screamed with pleasure, getting wetter on him.
Before any of them could register, she was wracking herself on his mouth, her body shaking, her very soul shaking, and he smiled against her pussy, then he drank her climax like it was a goddess nectar, because he had just made his mate cum for the first time, and though she had no idea, that swelled him with pride.
Then he licked her a bit more, giving attention to her throbbing clit, satiating his thirst for now, wetting half of his furry face on her orgasm. "You are the prettiest when you cum, witchling."
"I'll look prettier… dripping with your cum!" She moaned, still shaking.
"Yeah?" He rose to his feet a world above her, taking his clothes off and climbing onto her bed, massaging his hard cock. "Can I see it?"
"See… see what?" She swallowed, growing wetter again.
He grinned devilishly, "You dripping with my hot cum, witchling."
Her heart went on her throat and she felt a suffocating craving to have him inside her, widening her legs for him, a drunk lewd smile on her red lips, "Mmmhm, yes, please, I need your cock," then she brought her fingers to her pussy, widening it again, "breed me, Sebastian."
"I'm not fucking your delicious cunt yet, witchling," he purred and she growled in protest, but then he knelt in the bed, widening her legs and positioning the abnormally huge fat head of his cock on her cunt.
"Please, please, I need to have you buried in me," she cried.
"You are not ready yet, witchling," he then grabbed her thighs hard and began to friction his big cock hard on her cunt that he had just devoured, making her hips arch up to him, her body shaking, needy, moans leaving her mouth uncontrollably, "but I need to feel this," he growled, "to feel how hot your cunt is on my cock, witchling, and I need this to cum," Sebastian cursed, thrusting harder against her pussy, wanting to mark her. "Massage your tits for me, witchling," he ordered, "torture your nipples for me."
Her body obeyed his order instantly, because he is her mate and her body is his to take, so, even though she didn't knew what she was exactly doing, Seraphina grabbed her heavy hard tits and began to touched them, to grasp her nipples between her fingers, which only turned her on more. He grew harder against her, thrusting more violently, enough to probably leave bruises later all over her pussy, exactly what he wanted. He didn't want to break her with his cock right now, but he wanted to hurt her, to mark her, in a pleasureable way.
"Sebastian," she moaned for him, "Sebastian," over and over again.
"Bloody sin that you are, my witchling," he growled, slowing down his thrusts against her pussy, pressuring harder against her skin, making her eyes roll over and over again, and when he got to the edge of a cliff, his big ready to orgasm, he grabbed it with his right paw, pressed the head of his cock on her pussy hole, forcing 2 inches of the head, into her, making her pussy bend and widen to take that much of her mate's cock. "Mine. You will be mine from this moment and on, my witchling. My female, my witch, mine and no one else's," he growled possessively, from his soul to hers.
And when he came, his release was so strong, that it travelled all the way her deep path down her womb, filling it and overflowing, and her belly that was flat swelling up with him. When he took that bit of his cock out of her, all she could take for now, an ocean of cum rolled down her cunt and he watched it with proudnes. Because even if she doesn't get pregnant now, as she'll only be able to when she turns 21 and he claims her in the right way, he had just swellen his mate's belly with his seed.
"There's only one way for you to look prettier than now, with my seed rolling down your virgin count, my witchling," he purred possessively.
But she was still malfunctioning after he drowned her in it.