Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Marking his territory…
At the thought that had crossed his mind without intent, his eyes, which had been savoring the afterglow, flickered open.
Marking his territory…?
Think about it.
Meeting a female beastkin was nothing short of luck.
Then what about meeting a feline female?
“It’s nothing short of a miracle.”
But what if, beyond that miracle, another male tried to intrude?
“I’d have to kill him.”
Having questioned and answered on his own, Knox considered preemptive measures. The way to prevent an intrusion before crushing an enemy was to build high castle walls and defend.
Then did that mean he had to cage the female?
“Hmm…”
If he wanted to cage her, he was in a position to do so, and he had the means. Even thinking back to where he had picked up the female, she was undoubtedly a commoner living among humans.
That meant that as a noble, he could control her as much as he pleased. What was more, was she not now a resident of his own territory?
But something about that did not sit right with him. What little reason remained, thin as a thread, whispered that he must not do that to the female. Then what should he do?
“Should I put a bell on her?”
Yes, a bell—so he could always know where she went.
“No, a leash would be better. I’ll keep her from leaving the manor. She can roam freely inside. It would be stifling otherwise.”
As a fellow beastkin, just imagining being caged was enough to make him recoil. It was not something he could bring himself to do to a female. Then what should he make the leash out of?
Still sucking eagerly on her ear, Knox mulled it over.
Meanwhile, Irene barely managed to regain her senses. The pleasure had been absolutely absurd. Was she going to die from this? But the pleasure that flared back to life swiftly lulled her reason back to sleep. Once again, instinct alone drove her to frenzy.
Pressed tight against him, Irene bucked her hips.
“Hnng, Knox. More, mooore…”
Hearing her, he released the ear he had been gnawing as he felt her c**t clench around him once more. Though he had spilled himself thoroughly, his c**k had not flagged in the slightest, and it greeted her inner walls with renewed enthusiasm.
“Irene?”
“Nnn, thrust deeper into me…”
“…”
Knox, who had been staring blankly at the female as she tilted her head back and rubbed against his shoulder, stopped thinking at her pleading cries. He grabbed her small face. Rubbing his cheek against her upside-down face, he then began kissing her roughly.
With their faces interlocked in opposite directions, when he pushed his tongue inside, her tongue met his immediately. They rubbed the same sides of their flesh together wildly as both bucked their hips.
His jet-black tail slipped between her legs. The tip curled slightly and began tapping her c**t.
“Hnng!”
With her lips sealed, Irene let out a shrill cry. Her c**t, already rubbed raw and heated to the point of melting, could not withstand the slightly coarse fur brushing against it.
Still held in his arms as though trapped, no matter how much she struggled, she could not escape. Listening to her moans, Knox tormented her c**t even more fiercely with his tail.
He rubbed at a rapid pace, then occasionally grazed the entrance that held his c**k. He stiffened his tail and began tapping her c**t directly. The sound echoed as though he were striking her c**t with the palm of his hand.
“Mmnn! Mmnngh!”
He had barely rubbed it a few times, yet the tip of his tail was already drenched. The place where their bodies joined was soaked with a mixture of leaked seed and slick. Feeling the tip of his tail completely soaked, Knox continued his motions.
“Hmm…”
Knox’s eyes narrowed as he kept her mouth firmly sealed with his lips. A brilliant idea had struck him. A perfect method that required neither caging the female nor fastening a leash to her!
A method that was good for the female, good for the male, and could even fend off rivals all at once—the most excellent plan of all!
He pulled away from the deep kiss with a soft smack, then cupped her face in both hands and smiled radiantly as he spoke.
“Irene, will you get pregnant?”
“Wh-What?”
It felt as though her pleasure-drenched brain had snapped awake in an instant. What was this male saying right now?
“I’ll induce your ovulation. So…”
Irene let out a heated breath as his tail continued to rub against her c**t. Knox, who had lightly nibbled her ear, found his heart pounding so hard that it was difficult to continue speaking.
“Hoo…”
He exhaled deeply, his lips quivering slightly before he firmed them with resolve. Clutching her b*****s tightly, he whispered into her ear.
“Will you bear my young?”
“…”
“Hoo—, why am I so nervous?”
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