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His fluids were eagerly pulled into her gestation chamber, feeding nutrients to their eggs. Oh she needed to have clutches more often, as this seemed to be a perfect way to get her mate frisky. She rather liked all the attention he was giving her, more than normal at least.
The swell of his knot made her a little uncomfortable, but she accepted it and relaxed. Tilting her helm she licked the underside of his jaw and neck, content to lay there. But his rocking made her squeak and clutch the ground underneath, rather surprised. H-He wanted to do it again?
Her lack of experience certainly showed, as she thought that mating only happened in a single round. The femme certainly had a lot to learn. Her valve was incredibly oversensitive, and it made her mewl even louder. Hips rolling to meet his thrusts, she tried to get more energy for this. Falling into recharge would probably seem a little insulting to her mate...






