His claws rake down your back, leaving more shallow cuts that sting like fire. "That's it," he growls against your neck, his cock throbbing inside you as he approaches his own climax. "Let me feel every inch of you." He thrusts one final time, grunting as he comes deep inside you, filling you with hot seed that pulses through your body like molten lava.

His hips stutter to a halt as his orgasm ends, leaving you both breathless and spent. He collapses back against the chair, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tries to catch his breath. You feel empty and sore, but there's a strange satisfaction deep in your core; the knowledge that you belong to him now.

"Not bad," he rasps after a moment, reaching down with one clawed hand to stroke himself lazily. "Perhaps I'll keep you around for a while longer."