He snarled lowly, "You just want to be bred out like some fucking dairy cow, don't you? What a fucking job that would be. You'd have the time of your life getting railed into dust."
He moved desperately, the knot almost refusing to pop out of her each time, before he shunted into her firmly and roared, dumping a massive load inside her, his knot keeping any from wasting.
She was a big girl, he told himself, she would be fine. He didn't know why he was suddenly so worried about her spending her days off on her own, though.