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It was with a great deal of satisfaction that she heard her king, her Alpha, her somewhat less than traditional mate cry out her name. He had been controlling himself, keeping his instrument poised and used with exacting motions… But she had called for something else altogether. She wanted him to lose that control, to give in to the desire and pleasure that she had already lost herself to. This was not love, and never would be-it was what she swore to herself when she had begun her flirtatious workout regime in front of her king. She had wanted to see how far she would push him, how far he would allow her to push him. But now it seems that he was the one pushing her, And if that was the truth then she wanted him to do it properly. Their relationship was to be one of desire, of heated hot carnal pleasures. The only emotion that was to run between them would be mutual respect… Nothing else. And as he grasped her neck roughly and pushed himself as deep within her as his member would go, filling her slippery pink void, she believed herself at least a little bit. But in that moment, the rest of her didn't care whether there was emotions or not, as long as the pleasure continued. She could feel his swollen bulbourethral glands tying him into her-they fit lock and key, as if they were made for each other. Even if one was to walk in upon them, they would be unable to leave one another until the deed was done. Which, of course, suited Athene just fine.
He nuzzled against her roughly, before leaving a trail of kisses on her pinna, But then his mouth manage to speak a single word-fall. Athene almost turned her nape to peer at him, confused by what he meant... but she didn't for two reasons. The first was that his jaw was clamped firmly around her scruff and he had full control of the motion of her head. The second was because he was already pulling her down, down to the earth. His jaw held firmly upon her, but more than that, his limbs still held her in an embrace and kept the space between them minimal as both their bodies in tandem lowered to the ground. While this was difficult enough while tied together, it was made all the more intricate by his artful motion. Incessantly, his hips ground against hers, and though he was already hilt deep within her, everything still pleasured her. The sensation of his sword rotating with in her scabbard was exhilarating, and and stimulated her in ways she did not think were possible. He was deeper within her with each thrust then she had previously experienced, and her petalled rose curled around him possessively, each contraction sending Athene into agonizing pleasure.
Suddenly, there is a tightened tension on her delicate tissues, and she tried to look up at him to see what he was doing, but her form, even as it began to rise off the ground, was shoved in roughly back into their earthly bed. One of his giant pause now laid upon her shoulder, his claws digging into her flash hard enough to leave marks, but not hard enough to puncture her skin. The line between pleasure and pain was met once more, and some sort of mixture between a moaning purr and a snarl left her lips, but she did not once want him to stop. But the great king was not done with her yet. He had apparently every intention of for filling her request, and he maneuvered his way between her hind legs. She was upon her back nearly now, and in a position she had never before been in. A position she did not know was possible for her to be in. He faced her, his gruesome yet oh so attractive mask matching hers, and again he began to gyrate against her. Once again, he was purposeful, and while he had indeed fucked her thoroughly, now is the time for control once again. The rotation of him against her send waves through her walls, but also stimulated her very petals. Athene stared into his eyes with a coy smile, and shook off his one giant paw and instead reached up with her own. She wrapped them around him and pulled him close her, her claws digging into his back as she egged him on, Her own hips moving with his and synchrony. Their bodies formulated the tempo, and her gasps and moans made the melody, and now it was up to him to make the harmony. The tempo hastened and they crescendoed together, Until at last she could feel him being overcome by waves and waves of pleasure just as she was. Her sensitive walls could feel his seed depositing itself inside of her, and his own throbs only heightened her own apex. Once more, she screamed out… Not a name, not a word, just a instinctual guttural sound. Athena was not sure how long they stayed in that position, but she found herself thoroughly exhausted, and slowly slipped her leg back around him so that she could lay on her side, her back against his belly. If he pulled away from her, she would growl and with her gaze toward him with her lips raised in warning. Elsewise, she maintained a quiet thrumming purr as she spoke.
" I do not believe that I've ever quite had
A work out quite like that-you weren't bad!
I am thoroughly spent, my muscles are jelly
Perhaps because you nearly thrust up into my belly.
So perhaps we do fit, and you've proven your worth.
Not only in your skill, but also your girth.
I would not be opposed to doing this again
Unless it was too much for you… And you'd rather abstain.
But let's keep things straight, you're my king
Nothing more romantic to us will time bring
I wish for you to be my mate in that you will provide
-When it's time for pups- to once again become tied.
You will find I'm not jealous, I'm logically driven
Any other relationships you have will be forgiven.
My people do not ever mate for life
They take who they want, and abandon the strife."
Athena fell silent once again, feeling that she had made herself well understood. She did not want any of the complications that had come from her previous relationships. All she wanted was a partner-someone to work out with, a friend. And of course, the pleasure that his company would bring.
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