10-01-2016, 06:37 PM
Lacerta could feel the inner entrance gradually relent under his constant pounding. The tip of his head poked inside, widening further the circle of muscles. With a particularly forceful pound, he breached the final barrier. The knot at the base started flaring, making his movement more and more constricted. The slight struggling of his carrier only made him even more annoyed, he pressed the body on the tree, finding his scent point at the back of the neck he prepared to bite down at the moment when he knotted and seeded the carrier, forever marking him.