《The Pussyfooting Prostitute [ManxMan] [Mpreg] ✔》Feel The Heat [Part 1]
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He is ours.
He is swollen with my offspring and I shall have no other creature take what is ours.
Don't kill him! He is not a threat! My stupid human-half bellowed with fear.
Not a threat? Clearly he is by the way he wrapped his arm so possessingly around our mate. The only thing he will possess is a burnt genitalia after I'm finished with him.
This is preposterous! He argued in my subconscious, writhing to break free from my mental bind on him.
The fun and games are over, my cock is aching and it is only fitting that I give my fluid offering to my mate.
Drakos mentally facepalmed himself and groaned in frustration.
You will learn one day young one that a subtle approach oftentimes causes situations to drag on. I will take what is mine as it is in my DNA to copulate and bring my mate great sexual gratification.
By splitting his ass open with your enormous cock!?
Oh, shut it. I won't kill him. His body is destined to open up greatly to accommodate my girth. It is not dangerous for him--oh they're fleeing upstairs. I wonder if I should smash this door into oblivion or fly straight through the window? What do you think, my gullible dragon prince?
Fuck you! He snarled and I chuckled causing steam to puff from my nostrils as I took flight to the second floor, perching on a tree that snapped and groaned under my colossal weight.
I peered through the window, inhaling deeply as I smelt my mate's growing fear with a rapid heartbeat that threatened to go into cardiac arrest. As soon as he entered, his eyes locked onto the window and his eyes flew open, prompting me that he indeed feared me.
I watched as he scurried away to that wretched man who was now babbling on that tiny contraption called a cellphone. I disliked those things, they were loud and very fragile, might I add. A simple slip up can send that flimsy piece of metal into pieces.
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I zoned in on his words using my supernatural hearing and what my ears heard caused my nostrils flare and fire gathered at back of my throat. He called Falcon and I so desperately wanted to avoid him.
What Falcon desired to do unsettled me. Every time I experienced my heat cycle he pierces me with that blasted instrument of destruction. It causes me to see strange things and slip into a long slumber, numbing the urge to fuck.
That defeats the purpose of me even having my heat. The heat is to enjoy an entire week of coital satisfaction and possible conception. Not a week of slumber-induced loneliness.
I will not allow this human to ruin my plans and summon Falcon to infiltrate my buttocks with that horrid fluid for the hundredth time.
I breathed in and Drakos yelled for me to stop but I shoved him deep into my subconscious and blew the window into shattered pieces. There was a startled yelp and then silence ensued. The room was dark after the lighting ahead burst under the flames and pressure. The rain did nothing to out the flames that licked at the edges of the curtains.
My mate's scent still lingered but I couldn't get a definite hold on it. It was as if it was damped by that man's repulsive odor that made me want to burn this entire house down and purge it from his impurities.
You're mad! Drakos fought against my defenses. Are you willing to throw away years of searching and finally finding the one for us just to satiate your carnal desires?
It is not carnal! I snapped, frantically searching for my mate as I scanned the dark room, using my ability to detect body heat. It is nature, it is a part of what I am, what we are and you must accept it or you'll only lose another mate with your hesitance.
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I don't blame him, you're obsessive!
And so are you. You stalked him for weeks!
It's because you were taking control of me, you made me behave that way!
Silence! I seethed, sending him into a hushed fury. He glared at me from his mind's eye but I merely scoffed and listened carefully, picking up quickened footsteps in the opposite direction which was located at the back of the house.
They're fleeing!
I launched myself from the tree and took chase after them.
They were dashing through the trees rather quickly. I immediately whiffed my mate's faint scent, discovering them several feet away.
My mate took the lead with his human bitch following behind. Did they think they can outrun me? I am the fastest of my kind and I'll have them know that.
Did they not know that I like a chase? That my cock throbs at the idea of snatching him up and impaling him against one of these many trees? Or how my searing hot cock boils in utter thirst to quench his womb with my potent seed? I was aching for his pert ass to strangle my cock dry.
Oh, I'll have him convulsing in uncontrollable euphoria. His insides will quiver and swell with loads of my semen and blissfully gush it out as it will be too much to contain. I'll watch it dribble from his supple ass and lap it up like his obedient bitch. Whatever pleases him, I will fulfill.
You are one horny fucking dragon. He seethed, turning away from me in disgust.
And you are one perverted half-breed to indulge in my perversions. Now hush, I hate a mate to catch.
If you hurt him, I'll kill you. He threatened.
You can't kill me. I scoffed my eyes zeroing on my targets and descending with high velocity.
No! He screamed.
Yes. I laughed devilishly.
I opened my mouth and sent fire spiraling at them, careful not to hit my mate but to burn the human.
He cut through another path, barely avoiding the gush of fire, avoiding my attack, leaving my mate all alone. He glanced back fearfully and began to run faster as I drew closer to him.
This is it, I have him in my grasp.
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