He watched her, and saw that she was looking up at him the whole time. He smiled and then bent down , nibbling at the place that he had already picked out to mark her. It was higher on her neck then needed, but he wanted ti to be seen when she went out. He wanted everyone to know that she was claimed. She was his mate, his other half, his woman. It was going to be his claim to her, and she already had his. But a thought came to his mind. As her hands switched, the thought of her plump with his off spring almost made him just turn her over onto her hands and knees and fuck her until she had more cum in her then she could contain.<br/><br/>His slowness starting to run out. He wanted her now, around him, tight. He pulled away from her, looking down at the body that was his mates. He bent down and started to kiss her stomach, giving it even to him, more focus then was sexual. He moved down a little, kissing at her waist. Then he pulled back and looked at her sex. He spread her legs a little more, trying to get a perfect view of it. He looked back up to her, and then rolled her over onto her front. He pulled her ass up, and then moved his hips to her ass, his cock slipping between her leg, but not near her sex yet.<br/><br/>"I want you to make all the sounds, not matter if they are screams, moans, hisses, growling, what ever. You are going to do them all."