Taming the Beast World with a Frying Pan-Chapter 265: Mating is Completely Natural**

Ren’s eyes darted toward the glowing blue holographic screen floating in the corner of her vision, but she completely lost the ability to focus on whatever the System was doing.

RIIIIIP!

With one forceful, impatient tug of his hands, Kael completely ripped her brown deer-hide dress right down the middle, rendering it into absolute useless scraps.

Ren gasped as the cool air of the hut hit her bare skin, but the chill didn’t last for a single second. Kael was a massive, burning furnace of unbridled jealousy and raw male instinct. There was absolutely no way in hell he was going to let that cold-blooded swamp snake impregnate his precious mate first!

Kael’s hot mouth instantly latched onto her bare breast. He sucked on her sensitive peak with a rough, demanding intensity, his teeth lightly grazing her nipple while his other hand forcefully kneaded her opposite breast.

"Ah... Kael!" Ren gasped, her head falling back against the thick animal furs.

She usually absolutely loved it when he was rough and dominant like this, but her panicked brain was screaming at her. ’We don’t have a door! Anyone walking by can look right inside! Everyone is going to hear us!’

But Ren simply couldn’t stop him, and eventually, her traitorous body began to completely betray her logical fears. The intense, rough stimulation of his mouth and hands sent a blinding wave of heat straight to her core. Her slick wetness pooled rapidly between her bare thighs, dripping onto the furs beneath her.

Sensing that she was ready for him, Kael positioned his thick, violently throbbing erection at her soaked entrance, gripped her hips tightly, and plunged completely into her in one brutal, breath-stealing thrust.

"Mmph!" Ren violently bit down on her own forearm to muffle her loud cry, her inner walls stretching to their absolute limits to accommodate his size.

Kael pulled back and began to thrust into her with a wild, frantic rhythm, pouring every single ounce of his pent-up frustration directly into his hips.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

’I hate that Snake!’ Kael roared in his thoughts, pounding his thick cock deep into her wetness. ’I hate that I have to share my precious, beautiful mate with him! I hate that she is going to leave me for three whole nights to go to that filthy swamp!’ 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Kael buried his face in the crook of her neck, his white ears pinned flat against his head. He was so incredibly furious with himself. ’I am a big, stupid tiger!’ he thought bitterly. He hated himself for being so foolish to have ever let her out of his sight.

The overwhelming depth of his thrusts built Ren’s pleasure at lightspeed. Her body completely seized, her toes curling into the furs as a violent orgasm ripped through her system. She clenched down hard around his thick shaft, whimpering into her arm.

While her inner walls were still spasming around him, Kael completely pulled out of her. He grabbed her waist, effortlessly flipped her over onto her chest, and yanked her hips high into the air.

Before Ren could even catch her breath, Kael was pounding her furiously from behind. The new, steep angle allowed him to hit her deepest, most sensitive spots with absolutely devastating accuracy.

"Mine," Kael growled. He leaned over her arched back and sank his teeth directly into the soft flesh of her shoulder, deliberately marking her.

Kael’s heavy, exertion-filled breaths and deep, guttural grunts echoed loudly out of the doorless hut. And despite her absolute best efforts to bite her arm, Ren’s high-pitched moans and breathless whimpers weren’t nearly as quiet as she thought they were.

But outside in the bustling clearing, not a single beastman was fazed by the incredibly loud, explicit sounds of clapping flesh and groans. Mating was a completely natural, celebrated thing in the Beast World, especially during mating season.

There was only one beastman in the clearing who was absolutely miserable.

Standing near the edge of the roaring fire, Viper was twitching anxiously.

The snake beastman kept nervously glancing up at the sky. The sun had long since set, and the bright, silver moon was shining high above the forest canopy.

Viper was already incredibly, dangerously late to collect his king’s mate. He had been attacked by a massive pod of crocodiles on his way out of the swamp and had been forced to stop and fix the severe damage to his wooden boat before he could continue.

Viper was certain that his King’s patience had finished by now. He was going to be beheaded for sure.

Back inside the dim hut....

Kael released a loud, guttural grunt as he thrust incredibly deep inside Ren, pushing his thick, rock-hard cock all the way in up to the absolute hilt. He pinned her hips firmly against his, completely refusing to let her move an inch.

"Ren!" Kael roared, his entire body shuddering as he released inside of her.

He stayed buried impossibly deep, thrusting his hips flush against her ass to completely seal her opening, acting as if he was ensuring every single drop of his scorching hot seed would shoot straight into her womb and reach her eggs.

The sheer, overwhelming volume of his release flooded her entirely. The intense heat of his thick cum filling her to the absolute brim triggered a massive, secondary orgasm for Ren. She cried out, her inner walls clenching tightly around his pulsing cock as she milked every last drop from him.

Ren laid flat against the furs, panting heavily. ’There is absolutely no way I won’t get pregnant from this,’ she thought in a hazy, pleasure-drunk daze. ’It’s so much.’ Eventually, Kael slowly pulled out with a loud, wet schlock.

His breathing was incredibly labored, his sweat-slicked chest heaving heavily. Ren was fighting desperately to catch her own breath, her body trembling into the furs, her hole completely gaping from the sudden absence of his thick length, heavily leaking his seed onto her thighs.

Kael reached down, gently scooping Ren’s exhausted body up from the furs and pulling her directly onto his muscular thighs.

Ren’s face was glistening with a heavy sheen of sweat, her bright red hair sticking messily to her flushed cheeks and forehead.

Kael wrapped his arms securely around her waist. He looked down at her, his golden eyes burning with fierce, unapologetic possession.

"You are my mate first," Kael told her, his deep voice an absolute, unyielding vow. "And you are second for the others."

Ren let out a long, exhausted sigh, melting into his warm embrace.

She had gotten the answer to her question. He would definitely be upset if Syris got her pregnant first.