Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 80439 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 402(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80439 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 402(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
Drako pulls me back onto his cock with an agonizing slowness. I let out a soft whimper as he claims me in a way that under any other circumstances would feel romantic and sensual. My inner walls stretch around his hot flesh, and I know that I am his now. There is a bonding that happens when a man’s cock is inside me, something chemical and spiritual at the same time. We are bonded now, our juices of desire mingling even before orgasm. The pre-cum I tasted when he fucked my mouth is now being spread inside me.
“Very good,” he purrs when he has filled me all the way up, and is holding me down on his cock. “You have a nice pussy, girl. Ripe for mating, breeding, and owning.”
I feel my inner walls quivering and a fresh rush of desire flooding my pussy. Those words shouldn’t have such a powerful effect on me, but they absolutely do. What started off as a completely wrong and rough punishment has turned into a moment of intense intimacy.
He feels it too. I know that, because he pushes me forward and he slides out of me, and he turns me over onto my back so I am lying on the ground in front of him as he puts his palm on my lower stomach and pushes his thick cock back inside me in one long, powerful stroke.
“Look at me,” he commands softly. I obey, of course. I have no choice but to do so. I want to see his face. I want to see those dark eyes that have previously held all manner of terrible traits now softening as he throbs inside my tight body.
I am not entirely relaxed. How could I be? I am lying beneath a terrifying Vikar jarl with his cock inside me. I am being fucked… oh, my, I am being fucked. He starts to undulate his hips in long, powerful motions that drive his cock deep inside me over and over. He never pulls all the way out, but he gets quite close as he slides his palm a bit further down my stomach so that the heel of his hand is exposing and stimulating my clit.
I close my eyes for a moment, and I feel myself swept up in the darkest form of pleasure I have ever experienced. I let it happen to me. All of it. I let him claim me. I let him use me. I let his cock stretch me, and I let him become the second man to own me.
I think he planned to be rougher than he is being right now. I think he intended to pound me into submission, to make my pussy ache with the easy brutality of his cock.
But the energy between us has shifted. I am not resisting his dominance. I am sinking into it. I am softening, and he is gentling with me. He rises over me, pushes deep inside me, and keeps me there around that thick flesh as he lays over me, wraps me in his powerful tattooed arms, and cradles me as he starts to fuck me harder.
“Good girl,” he praises me as he fucks me with those more powerful strokes. “I didn’t know you could be such a good girl. I thought you would fight me every step of the way, but you have rolled over and showed me your sweet belly, and you are going to be rewarded for that.”
He grinds his pubic bone against mine, driving up inside me and rutting with shorter strokes that keep me in contact with him. My legs lift and wrap around his waist instinctively. I open for him, submit to him. My pussy grips him and milks him because my body is now as much a part of this as his is.
He curses in a language we are no longer allowed to speak, and I feel a shiver run down my spine as the old words are growled in my ear, the words they took from us an age time ago. Energy is racing through me, up and down my spine, finding my nipples and my toes. I feel my muscles clenching throughout my body with the controlling effort of orgasm being fucked into me.
“Don’t scream when you come,” he warns, covering my mouth with his as orgasm rolls through me with the force of a cleansing fire. I am coming so fucking hard I feel as though I am losing control completely. It only intensifies as he matches my energy and fills me up, the head of his cock right up against the most tender part of my pussy. He is filling me with his seed, and my bare pussy is soaked with it.
He breaks the kiss only when I have relaxed in his arms. To my surprise, he keeps me cradled in an embrace even as his thick cock slides free of my well-used sex. I thought he’d leave me dripping his cum in the dirt. Instead, he keeps me close against the sheltered, muscular lines of his big body.