His thrusts grow harder and more intense as he nears his release, claiming you completely with each powerful stroke. You feel the tension building in his body, the knowledge that he'll soon fill you with his seed, marking you as his own for all to see. Your cries of pleasure echo through the forest, mingling with his hoarse grunts as they reach their climax together, their bodies shuddering and twitching in unison.

The dominant male's breathing slows as he collapses on top of you, his weight pinning you to the ground. He growls contentedly into your ear before whispering roughly, "Now we are truly mates." His rough hand strokes soothingly down your chest, and he gazes down at you with satisfied possession.