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Chapter 12 by DemonScribe DemonScribe

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She begs you to go further inside her

As your thrusts become slower and stronger, one of Shayne’s hands reaches up to your cheek, forcing you to look up at her flushed and sweaty face. Her hazy, lust-filled eyes meet yours and you stop, giving her a chance to catch her breath.

She groans as she pulls herself closer to you, still impaled on your pulsating penis. “Grog… I- I need…” She breathlessly whispers into your ear. I need you…inside of me. All of you!”

The fingers of her other hand encircle the 1/3 of your penis still outside of her. The contact causes your member to contract and you can feel your tip scraping against her cervix.

Your mind clears long enough for you to process what she is asking for. Despite your euphoric haze, you had been mindful of not going so far as to cause her any pain. “You sure? That’s gonna hurt.”

She pulls back from your ear and once again looks you in the eye. “Please! I need this!” She begs in a quivering voice. The warmth of her fingers leaves the base of your cock as she furiously begins to rub her clit in the absence of your thrusting. “I need it now!” She cries again, this time in a **** yell that echoes around the courtyard walls.

You examine her for a second, a strange mixture of respect and excitement welling up within you. You bend your knees, blindly trying find the best way to aline yourself within her.

“Ready?” You ask, knowing just how fragile the races smaller than Goliaths often are. Shayne simply nods, too far gone now for words. You pull yourself back until only the tip of your penis is still inside of her. Shayne whimpers at the sudden emptiness within her, but this is soon replaced by a pained squeal joined by your animalistic roar as you **** yourself into her with all your might, breaking straight through her cervix and planting your head deep within her womb.

“Yes! Oh yes! Ah!” Shayne yells ecstatically as you repeatedly move in and out of her chamber, her once tight entrance now stretched wide open. Her third orgasm is her strongest yet and you have to catch her as she arches backwards, nearly falling off of you. Growls of pleasure escape you as her cervix clamps down on you, pulsating and gripping hard onto your increasingly sensitive shaft.

It finally becomes to much for you and you smash you lips onto hers, tongues fighting each other for dominance as your balls contract, pumping load after load directly into Shayne’s womb. The seal her cervix forms around your cock prevents any of your seed from escaping and a small bump begins to form in her belly.

You continue to pump yourself into her until your penis stops twitching and you feel yourself begin to soften. As you begin to pull out, you feel her cervix still gripping tight onto you, the warm liquid still trapped inside. With a quick jerk of your hips, your head pulls free and Shayne groans into your mouth as your sperm begins dripping out of her and splashing onto the cobblestone ground below.

Carrying her back over to the bench, you peel her legs from around you and lay her down, avoiding stepping on the white trail left behind on the ground.

“Oh Gods, that was amazing!” She moves her hand down to the reduced bulge, running her hand around it. “I feel so full. You’re taking full responsibility if I get pregnant!” She jokes, flashing you a smile to tell you she’s ok. Taking a deep breath, she pushes down on the lump and another load leaks out of her reddened hole.

You aren’t quite sure how to respond to her quip, so you just return her smile and say “Thank-you for the lady-favour! I hope it wasn’t too painful?”

“If it was too painful, then I would never want to do this again. However…” She trails off and her hand gives your flaccid penis a few playful strokes. You feel yourself twitch, but you are completely spent for now.

You stay with Shayne until she has regained enough strength to walk again, gathering both hers and your own clothes. As you escort her to the baths, you swear you see a glimpse of someone in purple at one of the doors to the courtyard, but at a second glance you can no longer see anyone. It must have been your imagination.

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