Jagger's hips continued to pump for a few moments until her climax struck.  With a roar, almost as if in a claiming, he drove himself into her as deep as he could, the knot sticking so there would be no escape for his fluids.  His semen emptied directly into her womb, a thick, steady stream of the fluid quickly swelling her flat stomach up to a small bump as he drained his thick, hairy balls inside of her.  Neither did the beast move immediately, as it knew that if it did the liquid would quickly surge back out and on to the ground.  Jagger didn't want that.<br/><br/>Now that the beast had orgasmed, Mourn knew it was somewhat safer to approach them.  "Alright Jagger," Mourn said, twirling the collar in his hands, making the ring spin in circles.  "You're going to have to get off the young lady so that we may welcome her completely into the Night Parade."  The beast turned and regarded Mourn for a moment, but didn't make any move to comply with the desired outcome.  It seemed perfectly content to stay lodged inside of her, each slight twitch of its body making the huge length within her adjust accordingly.