Another low growl rumbled from his mouth as he thrust into Dawn's. His hands held her head in place for him, though she showed no desire at all to move away.<em>Mine</em>his grip seemed to say as his hands tightened in her hair, wringing another small gasp from her.<em>Mine</em>with the thrusting of his body into her, claiming the use of her body as his own.<em>Mine</em>with the noise that rumbled from his lips and echoed around the clearing, a warning and challenge to any who would seek to dispute his claim. In this moment and in this place,<em>Mine.</em><br/><br/>As he came, his hands dragged her forwards, pushing himself as far into her mouth, down her throat as he could. He cried out, a sound of pleasure and triumph, as he filled her mouth and throat with his seed, wanting her to swallow every drop. A silver moonbeam lit the clearing, the glow from his body sending dancing shadows around them as he swayed slightly, before he released his grip on her and took a step or two backwards. He gazed down at her, the smile on his lips purely male, and the darkness that gleamed in his eyes promising that this was only the beginning of the night.