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  “Did I?” Rone looked surprised and cautiously pleased. “I don’t remember that part but I’m glad to hear my Beast had at least enough consideration to help you open before he—before I—bred you.”

  “How would coming in me over and over help me open up?” Kate asked, momentarily distracted from her intense need by curiosity.

  “The compounds in my seed help you open for me,” Rone explained. “The same compounds that make you multi-orgasmic once I’m inside you.”

  “Is that why I needed to…to swallow your seed? Uh, your cum?” Kate asked, feeling her cheeks get hot. “Does that help get me ready too?”

  “Ready for the Beast, yes—it’s always part of taming the Beast.” Rone cocked an eyebrow at her. “But how did you know that?”

  “I was given a book—The Volume of Submission,” Kate explained. “I was sort of studying it before I went to bed that night. And I remembered that it seemed important that I…that I suck you. Don’t you remember it at all?”

  He frowned. “I do, now that I think of it. I remember you on your knees in the moonlight, looking so beautiful as you took me in your mouth…” His jaw clenched. “I remember holding your head…making sure you swallowed.”

  “But you weren’t mean about it,” Kate told him quickly. “Just firm. And now I know why—I needed to taste your seed in order to take you in my…in my pussy.”

  “Well, that is true,” Rone acknowledged. “The more seed you take, both in your mouth and in your pussy, the easier it is to open for my shaft. In fact…” He frowned. “I think it’s best if I come in you now—just to prepare you before I enter you fully.”

  “Really? You can do that?” Kate asked. “You can come on demand?”

  He shrugged his broad, muscular shoulders. “It’s a Wulven trait to get our mates ready to receive us.” He stroked her cheek and looked intently into her eyes. “Will you receive me now, Kate? Just one more time, will you take my shaft and my seed deep in your sweet pussy?”

  Kate’s breath seemed to catch in her throat. She knew that even if the hunger hadn’t been riding her, she would have agreed to his request.

  “Yes,” she whispered, leaning in to kiss him again. “Yes, I’ll take you, Rone. Please…please just do it.”

  “Gently,” he said. “Here, put your feet on the footrests so you can have some support. I’m only going to put the head of my shaft in you at first as I come in you.”

  Kate did as he said, settled herself firmly so that she was straddling his lap with her open pussy suspended over his thick shaft. She moaned softly as Rone slid the broad head of his cock over her wet folds, stroking against her swollen clit several times before coming to rest at the entrance of her pussy.

  “Just the head,” he reminded her as Kate tried to lower herself onto him. “Careful, baby—I’m too thick for you to take all at once. I need to come in you first, like I said.”

  “So is this always…always how we did it?” Kate asked breathlessly as he slipped just the thick head of his shaft into her soft little cunt. “You would come in me first before we could actually get…get started?”

  “Almost always,” Rone assured her. “Sometimes you got impatient with me.”

  “I’m feeling pretty impatient right now,” Kate moaned. Despite the stretching pain, she wiggled a little, getting at least one more thick inch of his shaft inside her before Rone grabbed her hips in his big hands and stopped her.

  “Just hold still, baby,” he murmured. “Just relax a minute and let me come in you. As soon as I fill your pussy with my cream, you can come down on me all the way.”

  Kate moaned and whimpered impatiently—now that she had even a little bit of his long, thick cock inside her, the hunger was riding her again, telling her that she had to get more of him—all of him inside her.

  “Hold still,” Rone commanded again. “I’m about to…”

  He didn’t finish his sentence but he didn’t have to. Kate felt something hot and wet spurt inside her. She gave a little gasp and looked down, watching his thick shaft pulse as another spurt of hot cum pumped into her pussy. And then another and another.

  “Rone!” she gasped as she felt his seed filling her. “God, I can feel you doing it—can feel you coming inside me!”

  “Then you should be almost ready to take me.” His jaw was clenched in concentration and she knew he was holding back, trying not to ram himself to the hilt in her pussy.

  “I am ready—I am!” Kate promised wildly. The hunger was becoming too much to bear—telling her that she had to have him in her now.

  “Come down slowly, baby,” Rone instructed her, loosening his grip on her waist. “Just come down slow and don’t hurt yourself.”

  Gripping his broad, bare shoulders for support, Kate obeyed and sank slowly onto him. She moaned as she felt his thickness stretching her, just as it had the night his Beast had come out. But just as it had that night, the cum he had filled her with allowed her to take him with only a slight stretching sensation that was more pleasure than pain.

  At last he bottomed out inside her, filling her pussy completely as the broad head of his cock pressed hard against the mouth of her womb. They sat there for a moment, Kate moaning softly in pleasure and need—having him in her was good but she needed even more, needed to feel him thrusting to fill her up…

  She started to raise up off his lap so that she could start a rhythm but Rone stopped her.

  “No, baby—this is where the Breeding Chair comes in. All I have to do is rock to thrust inside you—you don’t have to do a thing but sit on my lap and ride me.”

  “But…but I don’t think just rocking is going to help,” Kate protested. “I mean, I need you in me deep and hard, Rone—I can’t help it!”

  “The Chair is built for that too. Watch.” He flicked a lever at the side of the Breeding Chair, just under the seat and suddenly Kate felt the seat itself begin to tilt.

  “It’s all right—I’ve got you,” the big Kindred reassured her, gripping her hips. “The seat is on a special hinge. It allows deeper penetration than rocking alone can give. Watch.” He began to rock the Chair and thrust into her at the same time. To Kate’s delight, what he’d said was true.

  With every backward rocking motion, Rone’s pelvis tilted away, allowing him to pull almost all the way out of her. With every forward motion, his pelvis tilted up, thrusting deep to bury himself to the hilt in her pussy, the head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb every time.

  “Oh…oh!” she gasped as Rone reached between them and slipped his thumb into her swollen pussy lips.

  “That’s right, baby,” he growled, still rocking inside her with slow, hard, deliberate thrusts. “That’s right, ride my cock. Let me fill your tight little pussy with my shaft and make you come, come so hard…”

  Kate had already come several times while he tasted her but she knew by now that was just a preview. The big Kindred was more than capable of making her come over and over again…she just wondered if she would have another one of those long, multi-orgasms that he’d given her the other night when his Beast was out. She had the feeling that if he kept touching her and circling her clit while he thrust inside her, she was going to find out.

  “Rone,” she gasped, riding his cock. “Ah, God, Rone—that feels so good! So right!”

  “Feels right to me too, baby,” he groaned. “Gods, I love to take you to the Breeding Chair—love to fuck you long and hard and deep and feel your sweet pussy milking the cream out of me while I come in you again and again…”

  “Come now,” Kate urged him, knowing it wouldn’t be the end of their lovemaking but only the beginning. “Fill me up, Rone—I want you to!”

  “Gods, baby, I can’t help it…” With a low groan, he gave a particularly deep thrust as he rocked up into her and she felt another hot, hard spurt of cum bathing her inner pussy.

  The intense pleasure brought her to the peak again. Kate moaned as she felt her orgasm rip through her—a much deeper