Khaal wasn't experienced in matters such as these, but there was something about the way Ambryn cried out, something he recognized.  That was an exclamation of pleasure and he felt that it was connected to how her walls clamped down around him and the sudden wet slickness, like a flood around his barbed cock, that felt like maybe she'd reached her own climax as well.  That made Khaal wonder just how much the griffon hated this.  How much did she really dislike having him mount her if it brought her this release?<br/><br/>"Are you sure?"  Khaal asked, tugging his hips back a bit to find just how thoroughly the seal was, how locked together they were.  He was stuck on top of her for a while, now, but that suited him just fine.  Subtle waves of pleasure continued to wash over him as that thickness filled her womb.<br/><br/>"Maybe it would be more comfortable for you, pretty griffon, if you didn't resist me as much."  Khaal said, nuzzling the back of the griffon's neck, forcing the affection on her, "If you just give me what I want, you'll find me a very gracious host.  I'll make sure to keep you safe in my realm and show you how to hunt.  All you need is to become my pet."  He lapped at the back of her neck, his barbed and knotted cock blasting another wave of hot, sticky cum into her griffon womb.