He tilted his head. “I do not understand.” She smiled, released his hair, and traced the hard seam of his mouth. “I want to claim you.” His claspers drew her closer still, and more of his cock emerged from his slit. It was throbbing, slickened steel, and its heat pulsed into her, only enhancing the needy ache at her core. His low chitter was absolutely devilish. “My little mate means to claim me?”
