A MADMAN'S OBSESSION
The thought sent a surge of lust through him, making his cock throb with anticipation.
He positioned himself at her entrance once more, the head of his cock teasing her wet, ready flesh.
With a low, guttural groan, he slid into her, filling her completely in one powerful thrust. Marceline cried out as her body stretched to accommodate him. The sensation of being filled by him felt overwhelming and perfect.
As he began to move with a relentless rhythm, Zandrei leaned down, his teeth grazing her neck, marking her as his own.
"You're mine, Marceline," he growled, his voice a low, possessive rumble. "Only mine. I'm going to breed you, to fill you with my seed and make you carry my child."