[He curled a lip as if to indicate that his demand was as much a threat, but he needn't have worried that he wouldn't be getting what he wanted as Steve leaned over him. His eyes fluttered at the kiss, turning his head as much as he could to try to return the favour, but the angle was too awkward to do more than catch a little flesh of Steve's cheek.
And then he was filled again, and it tore a trilling keen from him, far more natural than any of his other attempts at such noises came. He gripped the sheets with his clawed fingers and still managed to undulate his body, and the heat inside of him strengthened.] Mine... you're all mine.
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And then he was filled again, and it tore a trilling keen from him, far more natural than any of his other attempts at such noises came. He gripped the sheets with his clawed fingers and still managed to undulate his body, and the heat inside of him strengthened.] Mine... you're all mine.