Chapter 58

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Mistress


Her pussy was massaging my cock and it felt amazing. She'd come hard around me, but I wasn't going to let her stop fucking me until I was finished. She cried out my name too, and while that was not normally allowed, I decided that I loved it. I loved hearing that she was able to assimilate Mistress with Lauren, and all while in ecstasy.

Even as her pussy clenched and contracted around my cock, I continued fucking her through her orgasm. Grabbing hold of her hips, I lifted her up and down, fucking my cock with her extremely tight pussy. It didn't take long—not even a minute—until I was filling her pussy with my come.

I probably shouldn't have come inside of her a second time, not with all that she'd been given already, but it felt so good. Again, she appeared sleepy, resting her head on my chest, until moments later she sat up and looked down at me. The look in her eyes was primal—pure Nermac—and I knew I had to take charge fast. If I didn't take control now, I wasn't sure what she might do.

"On all fours," I commanded, lifting her off of me and tossing her roughly on the bed. She scrambled to her knees and knelt with her legs shoulder width apart, turning around slightly to look at me. "Stay still," I growled, smacking her ass roughly. A low rumble started in her chest as if to protest. I would be stopping that immediately.

She was clearly in primal form, and I was going take her—dominate her—the way males had claimed females for millennia: roughly and from behind. Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I pulled her head back, holding her in place. I nudged her legs slightly farther apart with mine, and in one swift motion, impaled her with my cock.

She screamed out in surprise and then gave into me as I physically dominated her. My hand that wasn't tangled in her hair grabbed onto her hip and held her to me as I thrust into her hard and fast.

"You are mine!" I growled into her ear. "You belong to me."

My pace was fast, much too fast for what I should be doing, yet she arched her back and screamed in pleasure. I did have to hold back some—she was human after all—but the increased strength of her body gave me much more freedom than I ever thought I would have with her, so I continued at that pace.

Her body began to still, and even the most primal part of her being gave in to me. Her screaming lessened and she began to moan in the most delicious way. My cock twitched as her pussy began to pulse.

I knew that I probably shouldn't give her another dose of my come, but there was no way that I wasn't going to make her mine once again, painting the walls of her pink pussy white.

My hand that was on her hip slid to her clit, and I began rubbing the swollen nub. Her body twitched, but I held her to me.

"Don't you dare move. You are mine." She groaned but submitted.

"Whose pussy is this?" I growled into her ear, rubbing her clit harder while thrusting into her body.

"Yours," she whispered.

"Whose pussy is this?" I growled louder, pinching her clit and slamming into her again.

"Yours!" she panted, her walls contracting.

"Whose pussy is this?" I yelled through clenched teeth as my balls pulled up tight to my body, still pounding into her.

"YOURS!" she screamed, coming all over my cock.

"DAMN FUCKING RIGHT, IT'S MINE!" I roared, pumping stream after stream of my come into her body.

"Yours...yours...yours..." she said, sinking to the bed, her ass still in the air.

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