My balls tightened at the thought of breeding. I slammed into her, crushing her into the bed as my come sprayed her insides violently.
“Ungh,” I grunted as her cunt clutched my knot.
Her tight muscles massaged my swollen knot while I pumped her full of my seed. I reached beneath her to hold her belly while I rocked myself back and forth, holding onto the pleasure. Her wee arse tried to move, but she was sandwiched between me and the bed.
“Am goin'tae keep yae plugged up like this for days, darlin’,” I moaned, kissing her shoulder. “Keep this wee belly full.”
After I caught my breath, I shifted onto my back, taking her with me since we were locked together. She gasped and clenched around my knot, rapid contractions forcing more come to spurt out.
“That’s right, let yer wee cunt hole do its job,” I murmured, spreading her legs over mine. “Yae know am no done wae yae yet.”
I raised my knees, braced my feet, and pumped my hips. Her soft ass cheeks bounced on me. My hand snaked down her belly until I found her slick coated clit.
“Yes. Ohhh. That feels sooooo good,” she said feverishly.
“Ye’r mine. All o’ye. Every inch, every hole, every pup that swells in that sweet wee belly,” I whispered to her, stuffing my knot deeper.
“Oooh. Yes, Alpha,” she groaned, holding my hand to her insatiable pussy.
“Ma greedy gurl. Come on ma knot. Yae know what to do, milk me dry,” I murmured, rubbing her harder.
Her legs twitched on mine, and she wailed when she came again. Her cunt spasmed around my cock and knot until I felt a fresh load pour inside her. I clenched my jaw as I emptied myself inside her again. Our bond ebbed away between us, increasing our pleasure.
I knew deep in my soul that my seed would take root during this heat.
She sighed, melted over my chest. I cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples until she clenched around my knot again.
I wasn’t done.
Not even close.
I had four more glorious days of stuffing my mate full.
Nia
After my heat was over, I slept for a solid twenty-four hours. When I woke up, I knew he had bred me this time. My poor nest was destroyed, but it had done its job, wrapping us in our own world until the fog of our union finally cleared.
I sniffed the air.
Food.
With every heat, Lyall ensured that I was well fed and watered. I smiled when I heard Fenreika’s chatter.
“Shh, ma darlin’. Yer maw’s sleeping,” Lyall whispered.
We named her after the Norse wolf. Fitting, since the Wulver came from there too. I sat up and noticed my favourite shirt of Lyall’s lying beside me. It only had a faint scent of him now, but there was enough to make my pussy clench.
He felt me through the bond. His curled around mine, full of tender love. My ears pricked up as he finished reading Fenreika her story. Her bright chatter and his murmurs blended together. The man was obsessed, and I loved him all the more for it.
My fingers lingered on my belly for a moment before I got up. The bed was covered in dried slick and come. A heady scent, but not comfortable to sleep on once the heat was over.
The bedroom door opened, and before I could turn around, his arms were around me.
“Ma wee cocksleeve is awake,” he murmured, kissing my bare shoulder and spreading his hands over my belly. “I’m sure ah’v fucked a pup in yer belly this time.”
“I’m not so sure. You could’ve put a bit more effort into it,” I said with a sniff.
Within seconds, he had me pinned on the crusty bed.