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🔥Smut warning.🔥 Beyond this point read at your own discretion.✋🙄
He relished seeing and hearing her scream her pleasure. She looked so beautiful with pale rosy skin, wet and vibrating with shiny drops of sweat. Her plum lips, wide open to allow a myriad of sounds to celebrate the release, and then she froze for a moment starting howl and cry.
"Alana what happened?" he asked worriedly, but no answer came from her. "Alana, please answer me! Did I do something to hurt you? Tha'dqa asked once more, panic blooming inside his chest. When he saw she wasn't aware of his attempt to communicate he scooped her by her waist from the bed and took her at his chest inside two iron but gentle arms. Her legs around his hips, he started to purr caressing her head and back in an attempt to calm her down.
After a few minutes like this, he felt her rubbing her wet cheeks on his neck and stopping crying. "I'm sorry Tha'dqa, I'm fine. It's just, that this was my first time. Everything was new and it overwhelmed me. Also, Lyra finally spoke to me," she assured him while her arms grabbed his torso and squeezed with surprising force.
"It was just too much," she chuckled, "Humans sometimes cry from too much pleasure," Alana confessed as she subtly started to realize that something big and hot was nesting between her ass cheeks. Of course, she knew it was his cock, but oh boy it was bigger than anything she had seen on the internet.
"I see," Tha'dqa chuckled with clicks and chirps, and lowering his head purred even harder while his tongue started to lick her ear. "That was only the start, my little luar-ke. I wanna pauk you so hard I would do a massacre if something would disturb me right now," he confessed with a raged huff and heard her laugh with a cristalin and joyful voice.
"You tasted so pauking good, you have to feed me often from now on or I will starve," Tha'dqa continued while bending forward to lay her back on the bed and him over her.
Wide-eyed, Alana giggles and says, "Oh Goddess how can we have the mighty lord starve, I shall take it upon myself to protect the clan and keep the leader alive by all means and with all my juices," Alana states with serious tone then starts laughing again with a glint of mischievousness in her eyes.
He looked into her eyes with solemnity as he thought that what she said was similar to confessing to bond as lifemates to him. He was so happy he didn't know what to do with himself. A serious discussion was needed but now was not exactly the right moment. The burning desire in his body and his wet bulging cock did not allow him to concentrate on one.
"Right, you do that and I'll also feed you with even more pleasure," he purred in her ear licking her neck while his hands went to caress her shoulders. Slipping down on her arms till his thumbs touched the side of her soft mammary globes he grabbed them and the malleable silky meat felt good in his palms and he could feel the little rubbery mound hardening and rising in his palm.
It drew a grasp as low moan escaped her lips, it pushed him to move his tongue from her neck to her plum-red lips, lapping them to open for him. Yautja didn't unite mouth when copulating but he saw in the data O'dtaal gave him that oomans do and he was curious on how it will feel.
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Predator's Goddess (Yautja/Werewolf)
Hombres LoboTha'dqa, a hybrid yautja clan leader, looks for his missing pup. Alana, a white werewolf female is made aware of the pup's location. What will happen when the Moon Goddess, worried for her distant hybrid children, starts to weave the string of fate...