Suddenly she felt the Jaggi give its final thrusts and finish, one last deep push all the way to the base, down her throat. It was hard to breathe as the cum suddenly fired and seemed like it wouldn't stop. It was odd, the liquid cold as it flowed down her mouth and rushed past her throat. She swallowed it, unable to do anything else because his cock was still filling her up. So many pulses, the cock convulsing and twitching as it kept shooting, a slight push of the raptor's hips with each one. Anya worried it would just fill her stomach, it seemed to never end, until it finally slowed, the twitches slowing as the Jaggi pulled out, some final shots spilling onto her face. She gasped for breath as it pulled out, body laying limp on the ground as she recovered. It was an odd taste, like the cock, hard to describe, almost like a meat, but she couldn't say it was bad.