The Runaway Breeder
His canines pierce my skin, marking me as his, as my lips find the crook of his neck, my own canines piercing him.
Tate and I were finally fully mated.
Our canines retract when the pleasure subsides, and we catch our breaths. Tate leans his forehead against mine, grinning like a child in a candy store as he looks into my eyes.
"I love you, beautiful," he says, nuzzling our noses together.
"And I love you, sexy," I whisper, giggling as he nuzzles my cheek. I feel him slowly pull out, and I couldn't help but moan slightly with how sensitive I am feeling his body shake with his chuckles.
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