2. Severin #4

“You feel so good around me, Fiona. So tight and hot and real. I’ve waited years for a woman, for my wife to join me.” I thrust deeper, feeling her walls ripple around both shafts, and she whimpers, her thick thighs trembling against my scales. “Every inch of you was made for this. Made for me.”

“Severin…it feels so good,” she admits as I kiss the corner of her mouth. “All this is new to me, but it feels…wonderful.”

I kiss the delicate shell of her ear. “Does it, my dear? Then it’s time to increase the intensity. I want to fuck you hard and deep, the way you deserve.”

I pull out almost all the way, my twin shafts engorged and swollen, all the blood rushing between my legs as I slam back into my wife’s cunt, splitting her open.

“Aaah!” Fiona screams as my cock ravages her pussy. I sink my fingers into her hips and take my wife deep and hard.

“Just like that, Fiona. Can you feel how deep I am inside you? How much I want to destroy your virginal cunt?” I slam into her again and again, drilling her hole, making her degenerate into a mass of screams and sensations.

Her hips grind against mine as the heat builds between us, her passion warming my cold blood.

I bury myself deep into her, hitting her cervix, and she cries out loud.

“You feel that, my dear? That’s your womb, the place where I’m going to plant my seed tonight.

I’m going to own your womb from now on.”

I fuck her harder, grinding against her sensitive walls, and when I hit her sweet spot, I feel her pussy clench around me.

“I’m close…” Strands of auburn hair stick to her sweaty forehead.

Our bodies slap against each other, my own climax skyrocketing through my spine, as her sweet human pussy squeezes my massive cocks, cramming them into her hole.

“Come for me, wife. Let me feel how good you can squeeze my cocks when you come.” I slam deep into her, hitting her cervix, making her detonate. Fiona loses control, screaming as her body takes over. Sounds of our mingled pleasure echo in the room as she surrenders, her climax sweeping over her.

“Severin!” With my name on her lips, she surrenders to pleasure, her pussy spasming around my dick.

“God, you’re choking me so good. Milking my cock with that tiny hole.” The size difference is laughable, my huge body pounding into hers, her little womb milking me, begging me to release my seed. I can’t take it any longer. “I’m coming, little one.”

My hips lock against hers, my hemipenes swelling at the base, the knotting ridge along each shaft catching on her stretched entrance and sealing us together.

My seed gushes out in thick, pulsing waves, flooding my wife’s womb, filling her with my young.

My lips find her ears, kissing the shell, holding her close as I whisper, “You are mine now, Fiona Drake. My wife. My viscountess. My mate.” I thrust shallowly, grinding my knot deeper, making her moan with pleasure.

My balls empty into her womb, and I feel so fulfilled, having bred my wife, my seed finding its natural destination.

“Yes,” she moans, clinging to me, receiving my seed like a vessel.

“I am going to fill you with my young tonight, my wife. This is just the beginning. I’ll fill you every night until you are round and heavy with my child.

You will bear my heir, and then another, and another, until this manor is full of the sounds of our children. You will never be alone again, Fiona.”

She whimpers beneath me, her hazel green eyes glassy and unfocused, her copper auburn hair plastered to her flushed cheeks. My seed spills around the seal of my knot, golden and thick, running down the curve of her ass and pooling on the dark sheets beneath us.

“Severin,” she breathes, her voice wrecked and small. “It feels... it feels so hot inside me. Like a purpose I’m nurturing in my body. I love how it feels. I didn’t know a sensation like this existed.”

“I will teach you many new things, my darling. But for tonight, I want you to enjoy the feeling of being bred by your husband.”

My golden slit eyes close as another pulse of seed floods her.

I cradle her against my broad chest, one pale hand splayed across my back, the both of us joined in a destined union.

Intense feelings ripple through me—pleasure, joy, ecstasy, and the deep knowing that Fiona is someone special to me.

Someone I’ve been waiting to find all my life.

After we both stop coming, I collapse on my wife, holding her as we both catch our breaths.

I kiss her damp skin, my cocks locked in her cunt as I move her to her side, holding her close, her face resting on my chest. I gently caress her hair, kissing her temple.

“You’ve had a long day. Rest, Fiona. I will be here, holding you. ”

Fiona puts her hands around me, her small body cozily cradled against mine as my long tail coils around her, protecting her as she falls asleep in my arms. I remain watching her for a long moment before succumbing to sleep myself.

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