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How many hours has it been? Y/N doesn’t know. All she knew is she’s now bent against the bedside table and Zhongli was taking her from behind. His dick was still hard and he was pounding against her, hands gripping her thighs that would surely leave crescent-like bruises later, and wanted to come.
“Fuck!” Zhongli cursed loudly. “You’re tightening up on me, love. You. Feel. So. Divine,” he said, thrusting harder on each word he said. Y/N could not answer him. Her throat was dry from all the screaming because the pleasure was so good and she could not even tell him to stop.
“I’m almost near, my dearest,” he panted. “Let’s come together, hm?”
“X-Zhongli!” she cried, holding on to the edges of the table for dear life.
“I’m going to pump you full, dearest,” he whispered in her ear, before biting her neck to add more pleasure to her orgasm. “I will breed you and you will carry my brood.” Zhongli fastened his pace, his thrusts harder than ever and Y/N felt her stomach churn.
“You will look so good, all pretty and pregnant with our child. You will be a wonderful mother and you’ll make me the happiest man alive. Don’t you like that? Don’t you want me to breed this pretty cunt of yours?”
He pulled out and turned her around and thrusted back in to chase his high. His tail was wrapped around her torso and his fingers played with her clit, rubbing it to make her more sensitive. She felt him twitch inside him and he had come inside her, a knot forming inside to keep his cum in her.
Zhongli rested his head on her shoulder and his grip on her loosened. He was caressing her body as if it would break anytime soon.
Y/N tried to catch her breath and Zhongli offered her a glass of water. “Drink up,” he said. He helped her drink and when she was done, he returned the glass to where he got it. The dragon carried her back to the bed and laid under her, so she could rest before his cock became hard again.
“Tired?” He asked and Y/N nodded lazily. “Did I hurt you though?”
She shook her head. “I would’ve said our safeword if I was uncomfortable, love.”
“I know. But this is my heat we’re talking about. I could’ve hurt you.”
“I trust that you wouldn’t hurt me,” she confessed.
“I’m still scared that I might hurt you,” he said. “That is the last thing I wanted to do.”
Y/N traced hearts on his chest and said, “I know that you wouldn’t hurt me, my king. I love you.”
He smiled, his tail caressing her body ever so gently. Zhongli pulled the covers and covered their bodies so they wouldn’t get cold. “I love you as well, dearest.”