Markus gasped as he felt Bing push his knot into him, shaking slightly as he was filled with cum. He felt so good, so incredible, he couldn’t imagine feeling better.
“Yes- yes please… Want to be yours, want all of your pups… My alpha, your good little omega… good breeder… Need all of you..”, Markus replied, breathlessly, giving soft moans and whimpers as Bing nipped at his neck. His scent gland wasn’t hard to find, right where his neck met his shoulder. Somewhat fate older bonding marks covering the area on both sides of his neck.
Bing growled when he saw the old bonding marks. He bit Markus’ marking gland, drawing a bit of blood before cleaning it. He sucked on his new mark, growling as his hips bucked and he pushed a bit farther into Markus.
“Such a good omega, such a good breeder, You’re all mine, I’m never letting another alpha take you, you’re all mine,” he growls, wrapping Markus’ legs around his waist.
After few moments Bing’s knot went down a bit and he started thrusting into his mate, trying to get him to feel more pleasure and get what he wanted.
Markus gasped as Bing bit into his neck, panting heavily. His heat would cool down soon probably, now that he’s finally gotten knotted, but he would never complain about not stopping.
“All yours..”, Markus repeated softly, holding his legs tightly around Bing. He moaned as Bing started moving again, pleasure flaring up again. He knew the likelyhood of getting pregnant was very very low, which always saddened him in general, though he was always glad that none of his abusers had ever managed to get him pregnant before. Markus did want children, but he wanted them from someone he liked.
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