The way Anput ran her hands over as she hamred her hips down into my ass was beyond euphoric, the Jackalkin caressing like I was so kind of prized possession that she still couldn't believe was hers.
And right now I was only hers, my mate trailing her fingers over my smooth skin before slipping them between the blankets and as she grabbed at my breasts, squeezing them to her hearts content and continuing to prepare for the flood of sperm that was so dangerously addicting.
My neck throbbed a little around the bite mark she had left behind, and the entire ti that I was pinned down she just kept hitting all the right spots all over my body as she made love to like it was the only thing she knew how to do, like it was the only thing she was ant to do.
I couldn't even arch myself back to give her a better ti without her growling and pushing back down, nor could I try and speak to her to vocalize what I wanted since she knew what I needed far more than I did.
She just kept fucking into the bedroll, pinning down amongst the pillows and smothering with her well maintained, gorgeous, chiseled body as we went at it like wild animals, her cock rampaging around inside of .
There were no words, no comprehensive sounds that either of us made to let the other know what we wanted; there was no need for them since all we needed was being provided by the other without thinking.
The way Anput's strokes continued to strike the back of my womb, how she squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples, the way her breath washed against my shoulder and neck as she alternated between kissing and biting ...
The way I clamped down around her cock to force her to remain inside, massaging every single inch of her as I prepared her for her ejaculation, the moans that managed to escape my lips before turning into senseless, stupid pleading for more pleasure and nothing else.
We were just in a state of ecstasy that required nothing more than the other being the one embracing us, and the longer we were subrged inside this ocean of pleasure the more intoxicated we beca.
My body heat was matching hers, making us both sweaty and what would normally be considered 'disgusting', but here it was a further stimulant that turned us both on; the slls we now exuded as the other's skin was rubbed against our own, the way our sweat mixed together and clung to our hairs and furs...
My tail was trapped between our thighs while my hair was becoming tangled with hers as she constantly kissed my neck and cheeks, all while she alternated between fondling my breasts and grabbing ahold of my hips whenever she needed to go harder.
By the ti she ca I was already ensuring that the bedding we were laying on top of would forever sll like , like us, the sheer volu of orgasms she was giving ensuring that this mory would beco sothing permanent no matter how much we tried to wash it away.
When I felt her knot squeeze past my labia and enter my pussy I ca again, and soon we were orgasming together as she started to cum hard inside of , thick jets of sperm splashing against the back of my womb while the Jackalkin groaned happily in my ears.
"Get pregnant with my pups, Kat... Oh fuck I want to get you pregnant so Gods damned badly... , not Lady Fenyras~! My bitch pregnant with MY pups~!"
Her gloating way of asking to conceive with her seed was thrilling just as much as it was titillating, my mate going out of her way to remind that I had been so close to having a separate mate, to having potentially beco soone else's bitch.
That there had been a high chance I had been impregnated by soone besides her, besides our blue skinned paragon of cocky brilliance, besides the ashen haired royalty that we were so blessed to have...
It was a thrill for us both, and it made it all the easier to let go of myself as the feeling of her sperm gushing inside of washed away every modicum of guilt I had remaining from that Trial.
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Lady Fenyras PoV
I couldn't really help myself anymore; part of - the part that was still lurking from the days of being feral - demanded that I go claim what should be mine, while another part of - the one that was just horny - asked to go and at least take a peek.
To look at the woman I had been stuck with for a little while and see if maybe I could get her to just give a blowjob at the very least, to maybe convince her that we could be one and done; that her juicy ass could be mine for the night and then we forget about this and head our separate ways.
More of knew that going to peek at the tent she shared with her lovers was just a fools errand, that there was nothing to be discussed and that I wasn't welco there, but I still knew that just going would give the closure to keep going.
I think I wouldn't have actually fucked her, but there was no telling what I would have done considering how pent up I was, and honestly... lust was an easy shortcoming to have after being so well fed on it for centuries, only for it to beco a scarcity in your life.
I wanted to have sex again so badly, with either my irritating, superior lover the Empress or if it was with that masochistic bitch who thinks that she is still so paragon of purity and virtue; I wanted to release my passion and energy not through violence ant to kill, but violence ant to pleasure soone.
And as I stalked closer to the tent, I realized that I would have to wait again, but the closer I got the more I knew what I was about to do; the moans, the sounds of flesh striking flesh, the grunts and especially the scents...
It painted a picture in my mind that I could vividly imagine for myself, one that was for instead of for soone else; and when I took just a little bit of mana to my eye, I grinned again as I watched them for just a few seconds, unable to look away.
It was a disgusting thing to do, a cowardly, stupid thing to do, but watching that pri, wonderful, sarcastic young woman being railed hard, seeing her ass jiggling each ti it was pounded, watching her moan and writhe around as she was knotted...
I was harder than I had ever been, and I knew that tonight was one of the first nights in a long ti where I was going to masturbate, but it was well worth it as I began to imagine myself as being the one behind her instead of that Begum.
What could have been... just a little more pestering, just a few more hours together and there was a chance we would be doing that instead of her and her mate; there was a chance that we would have done sothing so terrible to our loved ones...
And yet there was a part of that wanted it to have happened, but again... my control won out as I slipped away, leaving it behind and admitting that I wouldn't have been happy with myself even if I had been able to have her.
Breaking apart soone's family that I tolerated in a way like that would leave a sour, bitter taste in my soul for the rest of ti, because once I had her... I don't think I would have let her go... especially not if she felt even half as good as she looked.
By the ti I was in the silence of my own tent I was already pleasuring myself, unable to help it any longer as I started rubbing a hand over each inch of my cock, imagining that it was her smoother, smaller hands... and soon my thoughts were filled with her as I committed a sin.
One that I couldn't help but commit if I wanted so real relief after days of 'suffering' in that Trial... and one that felt so right despite being so wrong.
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