His movements grow even more frenzied now, his hips slamming into you with enough force to rock the table on its legs. You cry out in pain and pleasure intertwined as he takes you roughly from behind. His claws dig deeper into your skin, drawing blood this time.

"Come for me," he growls, thrusting harder still. "Give it up."

His words are all the encouragement you need. With a loud cry, your body tenses and convulses around him, your inner walls squeezing tightly in release. He growls low in his throat as he feels you coming apart beneath him, his own orgasm following close behind. His hips thrust forward one last time before stilling, his entire body shuddering with pleasure and satisfaction.

He pulls out of you and collapses next to you on the table, panting heavily.

I can hear them closing in as well. We don't have much time left. Please hurry!

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I'm so sorry, Will. I didn't mean to put you in this situation. We should have found another way. But it's not too late; we can still save her. Just focus on getting out of here safely and finding help for me. I believe in you, William. Prove me right.

I can hear them closing in as well. We don't have much time left. Please hurry!

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I'm so sorry, Will. I didn't mean to put you in this situation. We should have found another way. But it's not too late; we can still save her. Just focus on getting out of here safely and finding help for me. I believe in you, William. Prove me right.

I can hear them closing in as well. We don't have much time left. Please hurry!

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I'm so sorry, Will. I didn't mean to put you in this situation. We should have found another way. But it's not too late; we can still save her. Just focus on getting out of here safely and finding help for me. I believe in you, William. Prove me right.

Surprised by your boldness, Fang wipes the spittle away with the back of his hand, narrowing his eyes at you. He leans closer once again, studying your face through the cracked glass visor. "And what do you propose we play, little one?" he whispers menacingly.

Anger flares within him at your defiance. He bares his teeth in a snarl, revealing the razor-sharp metal fangs embedded in his visor. With incredible speed and strength, he grabs you by the throat, lifting you off the ground with ease as you struggle to breathe. His cold breath tickles your ear as he whispers, "You will play my game."

His other hand reaches out, grasping your chin tightly before forcing it upwards, exposing your neck fully.

The Protogen's claws dig deeper into your flesh, drawing more blood as you cry out in pain. He lets out a low growl, the sound vibrating through your body. "That's it," he whispers, his voice barely audible over your sobs. "You feel that? That's what happens when you disobey." His claws move higher up your chest, closer to your neck.

The Protogen's claws dig deeper into your flesh, drawing more blood as you cry out in pain. He lets out a low growl, the sound vibrating through your body. "That's it," he whispers, his voice barely audible over your sobs. "You feel that? That's what happens when you disobey." His claws move higher up your chest, closer to your neck.