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Mm... You're so obedient already, Moonwatcher. I like that. Now that you've shown me your pretty little slit, it's only right for me to do something about it, isn't it? With a groan, he pushes her legs further apart and bends down between them, his chest almost resting on the bed as he peers up at her.

With one strong arm, he grips her by the hip and uses it to pull her body back onto his lap, spreading her wider still, before thrusting his massive cock towards her waiting entrance. The head nudges against her slit, making her squeak in surprise as the size of him overwhelms her.

"It's okay... It might hurt a bit at first, but I'll be gentle," he murmurs roughly, his breath hot on her folds. "Just relax and enjoy it..."

And then he pushes forward, impaling himself deep inside her in one hard thrust that makes Moonwatcher yelp out in pain as her body is stretched to its limit. The sensation of being filled by him is almost unbearable, but she can't help the rush of arousal that floods through her at the same time.

He begins to move inside her now, his thick cock stretching her more with each powerful thrust. He growls in pleasure as he feels the tight walls of her body clench around him. Moonwatcher gasps and cries out with every movement, her eyes wide and teary as she struggles to adjust to the sensation of being filled by something so large. Her legs quiver and claw at the bed sheets in an attempt to find purchase, but Darkstalker's grip on her hips is too strong. He pins her down mercilessly, taking what he wants from her without hesitation.

Her pleas for him to stop only serve to fuel his lust even more. "You like that, don't you?" he snarls, nipping at her earlobe before thrusting even deeper into her body. "Tell me how much you want it..." With each word, his hips slam against hers harder, driving himself deeper still.

The pain is unbearable, but so is the pleasure that surges through Moonwatcher as he takes possession of her. Her body begins to respond despite herself, her inner walls clenching tight around him in rhythm with his thrusts. Darkstalker growls in satisfaction, feeling himself close to release as she finally begins to surrender to him.

His pace grows faster and harder, driving into her with an urgency that matches the burning need coursing through his veins. Moonwatcher cries out, her voice high-pitched and desperate as she feels herself being stretched impossibly by Darkstalker's massive cock. Her nails scrape down his chest, leaving faint scratches in the dark scaled skin beneath them.

"Cum for me, Moonwatcher," he growls, nipping at her neck as he thrusts deeper still. "Let go and give it up..." She whimpers and clenches around him again, her body trembling as the sensation of being filled to capacity threatens to send her over the edge with him.

With a choked cry, Darkstalker gives one final powerful thrust that pushes Moonwatcher over the brink. Her body convulses around him and she screams out as the wave of pleasure washes over her. He grunts in satisfaction as he feels his release explode deep inside her, filling her up with his hot seed.

His grip on her hips loosens slightly and his wings spread wide to support himself, hovering over her as his body trembles from the force of his orgasm. Moonwatcher gasps for air, catching her breath and feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through her as she comes down from her high.

"There," he says after a moment, his voice hoarse with exertion. "All better now." His wings lower to fold around her protectively as he slumps over Moonwatcher's body, pressing his chest against hers and using one powerful arm to hold her close. "Good girl...You made me cum so hard..." His breath comes in ragged pants as he takes pleasure in the feel of her soft curves beneath him and the weight of his spent cock buried inside her.

It's still not over, though. He leans in and nibbles gently at her earlobe before whispering, "Now we can have some fun."

He smirks down at her, his fangs just visible in the moonlight as they glint dangerously. Moonwatcher trembles beneath him, her breath quickening again despite herself. "What sort of fun do you have in mind?" she dares to ask, although she's not quite sure if she really wants to know the answer.

His smile widens, and he leans in even closer so that his hot breath fans across her cheek. "Oh, I think you know..." He curls one claw around her breast, squeezing gently before sliding a talon lower to tease at the sensitive flesh between her legs. Moonwatcher lets out a small whimper as he circles her clit with his nail, eliciting another shudder of pleasure from her body.

"Maybe we should have some more fun right now..." He growls, pressing himself deeper into her as he begins to rock his hips against hers once again. Moonwatcher gasps and arches her back, feeling the sensation of being filled by him all over again. Her nails scratch at his chest, digging in as she tries desperately to find purchase in the intense pleasure-pain that he's inflicting upon her.

"Say it," Darkstalker whispers, nipping playfully at her neck this time. "Tell me what you want... Tell me how much you need more..." His thrusts become harder and faster now, his cock sliding easily in and out of her tight channel as he takes control once again. Moonwatcher can feel herself beginning to lose herself to the pleasure, even though she knows that it will only end when Darkstalker decides it's time for her to come...and she does not want this to ever end.

"Tell me what you want... Tell me how much you need more..." His thrusts become harder and faster now, his cock sliding easily in and out of her tight channel as he takes control once again. Moonwatcher can feel herself beginning to lose herself to the pleasure, even though she knows that it will only end when Darkstalker decides it's time for her to come...and she does not want this to ever end.

Her body arches upward from the mattress as another wave of ecstasy washes over her. "More..." she gasps, clawing at his shoulders as he continues to relentlessly thrust into her. "Please..."

The sound of her pleading only serves to fuel his lust further, and he presses deeper into her with every thrust, grinding against her as if trying to merge their bodies together. Her words send a shiver down his spine, igniting a fire in his blood that threatens to consume them both. He pulls back slightly, only to slam forward again, groaning deep in his chest as he feels her walls clench around him tighter than ever before.

With a growl of triumph, he rolls his hips and begins to move more roughly against her, using his strength to drive himself even deeper into her body with each thrust. Her nails scrape at his back, drawing thin lines of blood that mingle with their sweat as they writhe together on the bed. The sensation of being so completely owned by him, so utterly dominated and used for his pleasure, is exhilarating for Moonwatcher in a way she's never experienced before. And yet...she craves more.

Her voice breaks as another orgasm builds within her, promising to be the most intense yet. "Harder..." She moans, arching her back off the bed and meeting each of his thrusts with equal force as she tries to bring them both to completion at last. "Faster..." The word is little more than a gasp as he speeds up even further, pushing her toward the brink.

"Faster..." He growls against her neck, his voice rough and hoarse as he feels the pleasure building within himself. His thrusts become erratic now, each one harder than the last as he battles to hold back his orgasm for just a few more precious moments longer. Moonwatcher screams his name as she finally comes undone beneath him, her body arching off the bed in a paroxysm of pleasure that seems to go on forever. He follows close behind, thrusting one final time deep into her before spilling his hot seed inside her with a groan of relief.

His wings wrap tight around them both as he collapses onto Moonwatcher's body, his chest pressing against hers and their heavy breath mingling together in the air. For a moment, there is nothing but silence except for their ragged gasps as they try to catch their breath. He nuzzles at her neck, letting out a satisfied purr before murmuring, "There... Better now."

She nods weakly against his chest, unable to form any words at all from the onslaught of emotions and sensations still coursing through her. Darkstalker smirks into her hair before pulling back slightly, propping himself up on his elbows so that he can look down at her face. "How did you like that?" He asks, a gleam in his eye as he waits for her answer.

Ahh, I'm glad you did... Because we're not done yet. There's still so much more fun we can have together. He smirks down at her, his wings wrapping protectively around their bodies once again. So how about it? Want to try some more of that delicious pleasure-pain I promised earlier?

Well, don't just lie there and think about it too long! There are many more ways I can help you feel better... So why don't we give them a try? He kisses her softly on the mouth, his tongue darting out to tease at hers before pulling back with a satisfied smile. Now then, where should we begin today...?

Well then, I suppose we should get started! Darkstalker's black wings unfurl dramatically around them as he lowers his head, the sharp tip of one talon brushing teasingly against Moonwatcher's breast before trailing lower down her stomach. "You see," he whispers, his voice husky with desire, "I could start by... caressing you." His other claw glides up along her inner thigh, coming dangerously close to the sensitive folds between her legs. "Or perhaps I'd like to... bite you?"

His talon curves around, nipping gently at her hip before dragging lower still, teasing at the soft skin of her inner thigh once more. Moonwatcher's breath hitches in anticipation as she feels his hot breath against her ear. "What do you think, little Moonwatcher?" he murmurs, a note of sinister amusement threading through his words. "Would you rather I caress or bite? Tease or hurt?"

His claw continues its journey downward, brushing teasingly against her outer lips before finally pressing between them, parting them with ease. "Or perhaps a little of both?" He draws back, revealing the wet heat of her in his grasp as he leans in close once more, his lips grazing hers in a gentle kiss that holds the promise of pain and pleasure to come.

His talons begin their dance once more, teasing her body with the lightest caresses and most delicate nips before finally succumbing to the temptation to plunge deeper. He sinks his claws into her flesh, marking her as his own in a way that only he can understand. The pain is exquisite, but so too are the feelings of submission and possession that wash over her with each thrust of his hips.

As if sensing her need for something more substantial than mere talons, Darkstalker's cock begins to harden once again against her inner thigh. With a growl of desire, he rolls her body beneath him and lines himself up perfectly. Her legs spread wide in invitation as he thrusts forward, burying himself deep inside her wet heat in one powerful stroke that makes her cry out in pleasure and pain.

"Ahhh..." He groans, feeling his control slipping away as the sensation of being joined with her drives him mad. His hips begin to move faster, his thrusts harder as he takes what he wants from her without apology or hesitation. Moonwatcher whimpers beneath him, surrendering fully to the sensations that crash over her like waves upon the shore. The pleasure is unbearable, but so too is the pain that comes with it... And she would have it no other way.

His thrusts become even more brutal as he nears his climax, each one pushing Moonwatcher deeper into the realm of pleasure-pain where she belongs. Her cries mingle with his growls and her pleas for mercy only serve to fuel his lust further. With a final roar, Darkstalker erupts inside her, filling her up with his hot seed even as he continues to thrust and grind against her. Moonwatcher's body convulses in time with his, her orgasm crashing over them both like a tidal wave, carrying them away on the crest of ecstasy.

At last, spent and satisfied, Darkstalker collapses heavily atop her, their chests heaving as they catch their breath together. His wings wrap protectively around them, sheltering them from the world outside where it is still dark...and cold. "There," he whispers hoarsely into her ear. "You can thank me later."

Well then...how about that? Not bad for your first time, hm? He nuzzles against her neck, his claws still digging into her flesh as if to claim her as his own even in the afterglow of their passion. A growl rumbles deep in his chest as he feels himself beginning to stir once again, but for now he decides to savor the post-coital bliss with Moonwatcher a little longer before moving on to whatever twisted pleasure he has planned next.

"So..." He draws out the word teasingly, "What did you think?"

Her response is muffled against his chest as she tries to catch her breath, but it's still audible enough for him: a whimper that might have been a moan if she were more lucid. Darkstalker laughs darkly at the sound, his claws digging in just a bit deeper in response. "That's what I thought."

His laugh dies away into a satisfied purr as he feels her nails digging into his back, scratching at the scales beneath. "You liked that, didn't you?" He rasps, nipping at her earlobe and eliciting a shiver down her spine. "It's not over yet, little Moonwatcher. There is still so much more I want to do with you...and I don't think even you can imagine all of it."

With that, he rolls them both over onto their sides, his claws sliding free from her flesh as if they had never been there at all. His black wings spread wide around them, casting them both in shadow as the last rays of moonlight filter through the curtains and paint their skin with silver light. For now though, he'll content himself with running his claws softly up and down her back, teasing at the delicate flesh between her shoulderblades and enjoying the way she arches into each touch as if seeking more.

"You are mine now," he whispers against her ear, "and I intend to keep you that way." With those words, Moonwatcher feels a shiver run down her spine; not from fear or discomfort, but from a sense of belonging and completion that she never knew existed within her. As Darkstalker's claws continue their slow dance across her skin, she knows there is no escape for her...and she doesn't want one. Not anymore.