The way Anput ran her hands over me as she hammered her hips down into my ass was beyond euphoric, the Jackalkin caressing me like I was some kind of prized possession that she still couldn't believe was hers.
And right now I was only hers, my mate trailing her fingers over my smooth skin before slipping them between the blankets and me as she grabbed at my breasts, squeezing them to her hearts content and continuing to prepare me for the flood of sperm that was so dangerously addicting.
My neck throbbed a little around the bite mark she had left behind, and the entire time that I was pinned down she just kept hitting all the right spots all over my body as she made love to me like it was the only thing she knew how to do, like it was the only thing she was meant to do.
I couldn't even arch myself back to give her a better time without her growling and pushing me back down, nor could I try and speak to her to vocalize what I wanted since she knew what I needed far more than I did.
