Rarev’s next words confirmed her fear.
“My Mating Knot has entered you,” he told her and she noticed that he had ceased all motion and was holding perfectly still inside her. “I’m all the way inside you now, Emilia and I’m afraid we’re in trouble.”
38
“I’m all the way inside you,” Rarev said again. “I’m hoping that maybe I can slip it out again before it swells inside you and ties the two of us together.”
“I…I think you might be too late,” Em said breathlessly. “It…I think I can feel it swelling already.”
Indeed, her inner channel was now so full she knew that without the big Monstrum’s thorough coating of pre-seed, she would have been in serious pain. Thankfully, however, Rarev had taken the time to prepare her fully and so, though she could feel herself stretching, it wasn’t painful at all—it was actually quite pleasurable to be so filled, she admitted to herself.
“Nevertheless, I’m going to try to pull out,” he said grimly. “But if I don’t go very, very carefully, my spines will be activated.”
“I’m surprised they aren’t already,” Em panted. She was trembling with the effort to hold still when her body still wanted to move—to continue what they had been doing.
“It’s the motion of fucking and my mating fist swelling that activates them,” Rarev growled. “If I can just…”
As he spoke, he was trying to ease his way out of her. But as Em could feel, the mating fist was now far too large to come out of her pussy. She could feel her inner muscles clenching around its girth and she knew there was no way it was coming out until the big Monstrum had flooded her channel with his seed and finished breeding her.
Rarev seemed to realize the same thing.
“We’re tied together, my l’eeja,” he growled softly. “I’ve Knotted you—you won’t be free of my shaft until I come deep inside you.”
“Come in me then,” Em whispered. In a gesture of submission, she laid her head back against his broad shoulder. “Take me completely, Rarev,” she whispered. “Claim me if you want me—there’s nothing else we can do.”
“You’re right. But I want to look in your eyes as I Claim you and bond you to me. Turn your head, my l’eeja—the moment I start to move again my spines will impale you and inject my Bonding Fluid,” he growled.
Em turned her face towards his, looking over her shoulder to meet his golden eyes.
“Going to fuck you now, my l’eeja,” Rarev growled as their eyes met. “Going to bond you to me for hours tonight!”
And then he thrust forward, ramming home inside her as the head of his cock gave the mouth of her womb a deep, hard kiss.
Em felt it the moment his spikes activated. There was a slight stinging sensation and then her entire body was flooded with so much pleasure she was momentarily blinded.
“Oh…oh God!” she gasped as her body jerked in his arms and the deepest, most intense orgasm she’d ever had in her life rolled over her. No other orgasm she’d ever had could compare to this—it was like trying to compare that time you shocked yourself on an empty light socket to being full-on electrocuted. It was simply overwhelming.
Em came…and then came again and again, every muscle contracting as the intense, almost excruciating pleasure filled and overflowed her like water spilling over a burst dam. She heard herself calling Rarev’s name and heard the big Monstrum talking to her as he held her tight.
“Listen to me, Emilia,” he was saying. “Stay with me, my l’eeja. I know the pleasure is so intense it is almost pain but it will lessen in a moment—stay with me!”
Em gasped and moaned, holding onto the sound of his voice like a lifeline in a sea of fog. Reaching down, she gripped his muscular arms which were wrapped around her waist—desperate for something to hold onto.
Oh God, ohGodohGodohGod, she moaned inside. Too much—it’s too, too much!
But little by little the pleasure ebbed and then she could feel the big Monstrum slowly moving inside her. If he had been fucking her before, this was a gentle lovemaking—clearly he was trying to ease her through the intense orgasm and bring her out the other side.
She felt another sensation too—a heated wet warmth inside her.
Coming in me—he’s coming and filling me up with his seed, she thought deliriously. She’d never felt the sensation of a man coming inside her before—maybe because there wasn’t much to feel with a human man.
There certainly was with a Monstrum, though. Jet after powerful jet of Rarev’s seed bathed the mouth of her womb and Em could have sworn she could feel her insides drinking it in, like a thirsty flower drinking in the rain.
“Rarev,” she moaned, leaning back against him. “Oh, God—I’ve never felt anything like that—never!”