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back, she tried to
    wrap her fingers around him. He let out a roar that made her jump.
    "I'm in control. Not you." He bent over her. His penis was right
    there. It nudged against her nether lips. His breath tickled her right
    shoulder one second before he sank his teeth into the flesh of her shoulder.
    She screamed. The head of his penis pushed inside her. His teeth
    held her in place as his cock stretched the walls of her vagina. She didn't
    remember him being that big. He pulled out until the very tip of him was
    the only thing connecting them. He bore down with his teeth, keeping her
    still as he pushed further inside her. He slid in more easily this time. Inch
    by inch he pushed in until she swore he was going to hit her womb. Just
    when she thought she couldn't be any fuller, he stopped. His legs brushed
    against her ass.
    He opened his mouth, letting her go. He kissed the bite, licking up
    the blood. "Are you okay?"
    She pulled in a few breaths before nodding her head. He leaned up
    and grabbed her hips and pulled out a small bit. He slammed back inside
    of her. She caught her breath and tightened her inner muscles in time for
    his thrust. She felt the ridge of every vein, every muscle in his penis.
    "Ahhh." She moaned as he pulled out and pounded home again. She
    didn't imagine it. Her entire body was pulsing around him. What would
    happen if she squeezed as he pulled out and pushed in? Would it enhance
    this?
    She waited until he thundered inside her again. Before the electric
    shock of pleasure dissipated, she squeezed her inner muscles around him.
    As he pulled out, she heard his deep moan.
    He slapped the rounded globe of her ass. "Do that again."
    She smiled. He must have liked it. This time instead of waiting for
    him to press inside her, she squeezed on his downward stroke.
    His loud roar tore through the room. He slammed into again and
    again. Harder. Faster. She concentrated on her fistful of the bed sheets. She
    would not lose control. Her body was a pulsing pleasure orb. Every nerve
    cell felt overloaded. She inhaled a breath and exploded. She squeezed hard
    as he slid in and slipped out. The orgasm prolonged until she swore she
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    was going to reach an even higher level. But what else was there after an
    orgasm like that?
    She floated back to reality. He slammed into her again before he
    roared into the air. The bed shook with the force of it. His essence burst
    inside her. Hot liquid filled her, over and over in an unending stream.
    He wrapped his arms around her midsection and pulled her close.
    He flipped over onto his back and carried her with him. Keeping them
    connected.
    "I dare you to say we aren't mates after that."
    "That was nothing." She panted, trying to catch her breath. "Good
    sex doesn't mean we're mated."
    "Not just the sex. Great sex. And this." He moved as if he was going
    to pull out of her.
    A pain tore through her remaining euphoric state. "What the hell?"
    "When we mate, our penises swell for about 10 to 15 minutes
    afterwards. It ensures our seed a chance of taking root."
    "Seed?" Seed. As in semen? As in pregnancy? As in having his
    children? "Get off. Get off. Get off!" She yelled at him, pushing off him.
    "I can't. And, if you try, you're going to hurt yourself." He pulled her
    back down onto him.
    She twisted and turned in his grasp. "Let me go. You can't do this.
    You said you'd take me home."
    "I told you if we were mates there would be no going home."
    "You… you knew this would happen."
    "It is what happens between mates. If we were not truly mated, I
    would have slid out followed by my seed. There would be no breeding."
    "You should have told me," she said through clenched teeth. She
    wanted to hit him. Bite him. Hurt him for tricking her.
    "Now, why would I do that?" He laughed and shifted beneath her.
    ‚Don’t you think I should know your name?‛
    The rumbles in his chest pushed her up and down on him. She was
    going to bite