"Mean! Y-You're being a t-tease!" Kurt writhes against Corrigan's firm hand, fighting the grip he has on them, preventing them from pushing backwards onto his dick right away. It's not fair! Doesn't he want to breed them? Why is he teasing them so badly?!
Of course, it only makes it more enjoyable when he finally pushes all the way inside, making the human cry with pleasure into the warm summer air, eyes going hazy right away. They can feel his thick cock all the way in their stomach, knowing from experience that it's distending to fit him all, bulging and visible to everyone. They love all their mates, they love being fucked by them, each and every one, but still.
No one fucks them like Alpha.
"M-More," they almost snarl, fingers clenching into the grass, hips shaking with effort as they try pushing back against his grip. They use their full body weight, bracing against the ground as they shove back against him, needing to feel Alpha absolutely rail them. It could be their newfound sensitivity, or pregnancy hormones, or maybe they just want to carry his pups that badly. Whatever the reason, they won't rest until they're left sore and dripping with Corrigan's spend. "More, m-more, c'mon, Alpha—! Hurry up a-and fuck me!"
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Of course, it only makes it more enjoyable when he finally pushes all the way inside, making the human cry with pleasure into the warm summer air, eyes going hazy right away. They can feel his thick cock all the way in their stomach, knowing from experience that it's distending to fit him all, bulging and visible to everyone. They love all their mates, they love being fucked by them, each and every one, but still.
No one fucks them like Alpha.
"M-More," they almost snarl, fingers clenching into the grass, hips shaking with effort as they try pushing back against his grip. They use their full body weight, bracing against the ground as they shove back against him, needing to feel Alpha absolutely rail them. It could be their newfound sensitivity, or pregnancy hormones, or maybe they just want to carry his pups that badly. Whatever the reason, they won't rest until they're left sore and dripping with Corrigan's spend. "More, m-more, c'mon, Alpha—! Hurry up a-and fuck me!"