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I need to make a permanent connection with him in order to bring him back completely, she realized. And she knew of only one way to do that—she had to let the big Monstrum bond her to him. And in order to do that, she must accept his Bonding Knot deep in her pussy.

She had to let him knot her.

Well, she’d come this far, Christine told herself. She wasn’t backing down now.

“It’s all right, baby,” she panted. “It’s all right—put it in me—all of it. Fill me up completely.”

Once more, her encouragement was all the big Monstrum needed. With a low sound that was somewhere between a roar and a purr, he thrust forward and Christine felt the thick knot enter her pussy at last.

At the same time, she felt the broad head press hard against the end of her channel, giving the mouth of her womb a rough kiss as he bottomed out inside her.

“Oh, God, Roarn,” she moaned. “So big! So deep inside me!”

“Knotting…you…Chris-teen,” he growled hoarsely. “Breeding…you.”

“That’s right, baby—breed me,” she begged. She no longer cared if she got pregnant from this encounter—it was worth it. Anything was worth it to bring the man she loved back to himself—back to her.

Submissively, she tilted her pelvis back even more. She had never felt so full in her life—so completely opened. Letting the big Monstrum fuck her and breed her with his enormous shaft was frightening, but along with the fear, she felt a bolt of pure need—pure pleasure. She would give him everything, she told herself—let him do whatever he needed to her.

And what he needed was to fuck. With a low growl, Roarn gripped her hips and began to pound into her. Christine gasped and tried to be open enough for him, tried to let him take her as hard as he needed to. God, she’d never had sex like this before! And though she tried not to, she could feel her inner walls wanting to clench tight around him as her pleasure grew.

Don’t, she told herself. Don’t tighten up—stay open.

But she couldn’t help herself. As the big Monstrum thrust deeply into her, her pussy walls contracted around the enormous knot and his Pleasure Barbs activated.

Christine gasped as pleasure so intense it was almost pain, lanced through her the moment the sharp little barbs flexed up, piercing her inner walls and giving her the strongest orgasm of her life. It was overwhelming—like drowning or being electrocuted! If she hadn’t already been on her knees, the overpowering orgasm would have forced her to the ground.

Too much! she thought dizzily. Oh God, too much!

But this was part of it—part of bonding with a Monstrum, she instinctively understood. She needed to be open to it, needed to be able to take it. She must let the wave of pleasure rush over her without drowning in it.

“Oh Roarn!” she moaned, throwing back her head. Had she thought she was filled before? Well, it was nothing to what she was experiencing now—she could feel the big Monstrum’s knot swelling within her, stretching her even further, tying the two of them together as his barbs continued to inject her with his Bonding Fluid. And still her pleasure grew.

The orgasm was frighteningly strong—so strong she almost felt like she might pass out. Every muscle in her body was tensed and her nipples felt so tight they could cut glass. Her clit was aching between her thighs. It was almost too much, but Christine never wanted it to end.

He’s knotting me—breeding me, she thought deliriously. Have to let him—have to be open for him, even if it’s scary. Even if it’s too much!

She didn’t care if it was frightening or overwhelming. It was worth it to bring back the man she loved. It was worth anything to experience this unique and overwhelming ecstasy.

“Yes!” she moaned again, careless of who heard or saw her. “Yes, baby—fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you need to—give it to me! Fill me up!”

Roarn apparently understood this because she felt his big hands tightened on her hips again and then he was pounding into her once more, ramming his thickness home inside her again and again so that the head of his cock battered the mouth of her womb over and over, shooting sparks of pleasure/pain through Christine’s entire body.

The way he was fucking her had felt amazing before. But now, with his Pleasure Barbs activated and continuously injecting her with his Bonding Fluid, it was almost more than Christine could bear.

She cried out and found that she couldn’t even stay upright on her elbows. Bracing herself, her legs spread as wide as possible, she pillowed her head on her arms instead, letting out low, muffled moans and sharp little cries as the big Monstrum took her long and hard and deep, fucking her as she had never been fucked before, making her come over and over.


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