Chapter 5
CHAPTER FIVE
ASTER
She’s spread out on my furs like a fucking feast, covered in my cum, pussy stretched and dripping from my fingers. My perfect little mate, trembling and ready.
I line my cock up with her entrance, watching her eyes go wide as the massive head presses against her. Even after four fingers, she looks impossibly small compared to my cock.
“Deep breath, Mate,” I growl. “It’s gonna hurt before it feels good.” I lean to kiss her lush mouth, savoring her amazing taste. “But I promise I’ll make it good.”
She nods, reaching up to grip my forearms. “Please, my king. Need you inside me.”
She’s panting, her dark curls spread out and messy, her full, round tits and soft belly exposed.
Eyes at half-mast, wide hips rolling under me.
Fuck, my omega. Begging for my cock even though she knows it’s going to split her open.
I push slowly, watching her pussy stretch around my thick head.
She’s so fucking tight, her stretched walls resisting my invasion even as her slick eases the way for me.
My cockhead pops in and she screams, her nails digging into my arms.
“Too big!” she cries.
“You can take it,” I breathlessly rasp against the velvety skin of her cheek, running my snout over her tears, kissing and licking them, while I hold still to let her adjust. She’s pulsating around me, feeling so fucking good it takes all I have not to fucking pound.
“You’re my mate, my queen,” I tell her soothingly, running my hands over her skin, playing with the heavy globes of her breasts, pinching and rolling her hardened nipples, and grinding just hard enough that my pubic bone rubs against her clit.
“This pussy was made for my cock, little one. Made to be bred by your king.”
I can feel her virgin barrier. One thrust and she’ll be mine. Completely.
“Look at me,” I rumble.
Her eyes meet mine, dark and wet with tears but still burning with need.
“Mine,” I growl, and then I thrust deep into her warm, wet perfect snatch.
Her pussy gives, and she shrieks, her whole body arching off the furs. I’m only halfway in, but she’s so tight I have to stop, gritting my teeth against the urge to rut.
“Breathe,” I gravel out, reaching down to rub her clit. “Relax for me.” More deep, wet, kisses.
“I… I can’t, my king,” she gasps. “It’s too much… You’re splitting me open.” But even through her sobs, she’s rubbing her chest against mine, her nipples through the short, coarse fur covering my chest, and her hips are rolling under mine, and lifting to meet my thrusts.
I pull back slightly then push in deeper. Gaining another inch. Then another. Her pussy is rippling around me, fuckin drooling slick, sucking me in, squeezing me, trying to adjust, and accommodate my thick girth and exceptional length.
Fuck! She was fucking made for this. Made for me.
“Look,” I growl, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look down where we’re joined. Her dark skin stretched so wide, her deep red inner lips are showing, clinging to my angry cock that’s as big as her forearm, all big veins and ridges. “Look at your king claiming you.”
Ariana looks down at where we’re connected, staring mouth agape at my massive cock disappearing into her spread pussy. And there’s still inches to go…
“Oh, fuck,” she moans, eyes wide. “I can see it bulging my stomach.”
She’s right. The outline of my cock is clearly visible under her skin, showing how big and deep I am inside her. The sight makes my balls draw up tight. I feel a fierce possessive need.
“Going deeper,” I growl. “Wanna be in your fucking womb.”
I thrust again, harder this time, and she wails. Her pussy is getting even wetter, adjusting to my impossible size, accepting its fate.
“That’s it,” I encourage, my little omega. “You’re taking your king’s cock so well. Such a good little mate.”
My tail whips around, because I need all of her. The pointed tip finds her ass, gently teasing her tight hole. She gasps, clenching around me but I keep playing at her rim.
“Ever been touched here, little one?” I ask, pressing the tip inside.
“No,” she moans. “Never been touched anywhere, my king.”
Her words make my chest swell and my balls tighten. I want to slam into her, rut her, roar up to the sky. Tell my entire kingdom, the world, that she’s mine. And only mine. Never touched by another. Forever mine to breed, cherish, and care for.
I push deeper, inch after inch of slim but hard member, until she goes fucking wild. Bucking, writhing, torn between pushing back on my tail and taking more of my cock.
“Please,” she begs. “Please, I need…”
“You need to be fucked,” I rumble against her lips. “Thoroughly fucked by your king.”
I’m almost fully inside her now, with just my knot still outside. And it’s swelling, getting ready to lock us together.
I start moving again. Slowly. Pulling out until just the head remains inside my mate’s glorious hole, then I push back in. Every thrust, a little faster, harder. Her screams and moans turning into desperate pleas for more.
“Harder,” she begs. “Please, my king… fuck me harder!” she pants out.
“Careful what you ask for,” I gravel in response.
I grab her juicy hips, my claws digging into the soft flesh, and start fucking her in hard, deep thrusts that make her entire small, curvy body shake. My balls slap against her luscious ass with each thrust, heavy and full, so fucking ready for release.
“Yes!” she screams. “Yes! Please… Thank you, my king!”
My innocent virgin mate, begging and thanking me for wrecking her perfect little cunt… The haze of my rut takes over completely, and I slam into her like the beast I am. No more holding back. Just pure, animalistic claiming.
The sound of our bodies meeting echoes through my lair. Her pussy makes deliciously obscene wet noises as I pound into her, her slick dripping down on the furs. She’s taking me so fucking well now, her body all primed and open for me.
“Gonna knot you, little one,” I rumble, feeling myself swell at her entrance. “Lock my cum inside you. Fucking breed you.”
“Yes,” she sobs, shaking and writhing under me, meeting me thrust for thrust, rolling her ample ass back into the invasion of my tail. “I want your knot, my king… Want your babies… everything.”
My tail pushes deeper inside her ass as I slam forward one last time.
My knot pops past her opening, and she screams loud enough to shake the walls.
I feel myself swell enough to lock us together.
Then I’m cumming. Harder than ever, pumping her full of my semen.
Her belly swelling from how much there is, my knot keeping every drop trapped inside her.
“Mine,” I roar, biting down on her shoulder hard enough to break skin. “My mate. My queen. Mine forever,” I bark with each savage thrust.
Ariana comes around my knot, her pussy milking me for every fucking drop. Her body shaking.
“Yours,” she gasps, cupping my face, her eyes hazy. “Your mate.”
I collapse on top of her, letting her feel my weight for a second.
We’re locked together. And we probably will be for at least the next hour. My tail is still deep in her ass, swirling and playing, making her tremble and whimper with each naughty twirl. My teeth marks bleeding at the curve of her soft shoulder. My cum flooding her womb.
“Perfect,” I rumble against her skin, trailing feather-soft kisses all over. “So fucking perfect. Worth waiting for.”
My mate makes a soft sound of agreement, weak from exhaustion. My little virgin mate is thoroughly claimed and bred on her first day inside my maze.
My queen. Finally.