M-Slaves to our Instincts
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Her reaction was noted, his hold on her though was stronger and his positioning was better. Her desperate crys where only met with closed eyes, himself feeling the urge of release as badly as she was. That rear of hers tried to take from him what he wasn’t ready to give yet, she hadn’t asked for what he was wanting to give to her. A growl left his throat, low and challenging. If she wanted pups from him she need to damn say something soon or he wasn’t going to finish her off.

“What do you want from me…” he said breathing hard, pulling the full length of his engorged member from her and teasing her lips with just the tip. “Think hard, you removed a piece of my hair until you could have what you wanted” he said with a grin. He was being generous giving her a hint such as this. He hoped she picked up on it, because he couldn’t keep this up much longer, keeping the both of them just on the brink, he slid back into her, hilting but his movement stopped there settling flesh within her.


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