Secondhand Garagyre

Chapter 27

Chapter Twenty-Seven

LAITHOG

At the first snap of my hips, Paisley lets out a moan so lurid it makes my sack draw up within me. Lost to the mating heat, as this could be nothing else but a mating heat, I rut my female without mercy. Slamming my hips into hers, I fuck her relentlessly. Savage enjoyment coursing through my body at the sight of her full breast bouncing with every thrust.

One of my hands keeps both of hers trapped at the small of her back while the other cradles her neck to prevent her fragile neck and head from bearing too much weight. My tail is wrapped just under her breast, supporting her torso while also pushing up both of the luscious beauties to me. Without ceasing the movement of my hips, I eyeball the dark red mark on her left breast and then the naked right breast.

That won’t do.

Leaning down, I sink my fangs into the delicate skin of her unadorned breast, my mating venom flowing freely from the glands under my tongue to enter her bloodstream via the wound my teeth made. A short scream followed by the sensation of slick gushing around my cock tells me she’s reached her peak again. The mating venom is hard at work, urging us both on to fulfill the mate bond. I can feel the first tenuous threads of my soul reaching for hers.

Sliding my tail up to support her neck, I remove my hand, extend a claw, cut a shallow line across my chest, watching as my bright blue blood beads and then begins to run down my chest. I am mindful of the height difference between my new mate and I , so I make the cut low enough for her mouth to reach.

Stilling the motion of my hips and ignoring her whine of protest, I lean forward, the bleeding cut within easy range of her cupids bow mouth. Paisley is almost mindless at this point, three doses of mating venom is a lot, even for a Garagyre , but I don’t have a choice. A half-formed mate bond would kill me after losing Ilayahan . Humans are not natural blood drinkers, so even though I did not mean to start this process, I have to finish it.

I’ve no choice.

“ Little flame, you must drink. If you want me to continue, you must bite here, and bite hard.” I force myself to growl out the words, dominance heavy in my tone.

Paisley is at her most base self right now and is beyond conscious thought. With a glare, her head snaps up, and she latches onto me fiercely with her adorable, little blunt teeth.

“ Now swallow,” I command, baring my teeth.

The first draw of her mouth makes my eyes roll.

The second renders me nothing but a beast.

Lunging forward, I pump my hips into my mates’ lush ones, giving her no choice but to accept the heavy length of my cock branding her from the inside out. The tingling at the base of my spine, and the thickening at the base of my cock, inform me of my impending climax.

Furthering my efforts, I grind the front of my pelvis against her pleasure button. She needs to come again for the extra slick if she’s going to be able to take the added girth my cock will transform to. One , two thrusts of my hips and I grab both of her plush hips in my hands, my tail holding her neck to my chest as the ridges surrounding my cock expand and my knot blooms at the base.

Locking me to her.

The first splash of my seed within the hot confines of her cunt makes me roar as I come deep inside my new mate. Her answering scream telling me that she reached her final completion as well. The sensation of her rippling cunt along the length of my cock shoots pleasure throughout my body, extending my culmination further, forcing my body to ejaculate again and again.

The bond finally snaps into place with the blood and bodily fluid exchange forces a sigh of relief from me as I collapse over Paisley , catching my substantial weight on my forearms on either side of her precious little body. Looking down upon her, I send up a thanks to whatever god is listening. I should not have been able to take a second mate, it’s supposed to be biologically impossible.

It appears that I have been blessed beyond all measure.