My cock jerked inside her. I pulled back once—then slammed forward.
The stretch.
The pressure.
The surrender.
Her shrill cry fused with our growls as she swallowed my knot, sucking me deep, contracting around me while drenching me with her come.
I felt every pulse of my release as I roared, triumphant, unable to look away from the distorted pleasure on her face.
She clenched again, and I unloaded, time stretching, blurring, until her body finally slackened with a shuddering sigh.
I pressed my lips to her damp forehead.
My fingers dug beneath her arse as I rolled onto my back, taking her with me.
Her head settled into the crook of my neck. I kept my hand firm on her rear.
She wasn’t going anywhere.
My knot was locked inside her.
I felt the gentle swell of her belly against mine and tightened my hold just a little more.
Chapter 46
Lielit
He held my wrists, but instead of untying the scarf, he looped my hands around his neck. I didn’t have it in me to argue with him. He grew bolder as his fingertips burrowed deeper between my cheeks.
“Do you remember feeling my dick in here?” he murmured, circling the rough patch of skin.
“It was difficult to miss,” I replied lightly.
Unfortunately, my body had a will of its own, and my pussy clenched around his thick knot.
He chuckled, and the vibration of his chest made my body shake.
I can’t even complain, I told Bouda. I needed that.
He isn’t done—and I suspect neither are you, she snickered.
His neck does smell tasty, you know, I added.
A devil’s temptation, she said with a sniff. It doesn’t help that you’re sitting on his knot.
“I want inside this ass again,” he whispered, snapping me out of my conversation with Bouda.
He smeared my slick around my hole before pressing his fingertip against my opening. My lips parted to say something—but as his digit pushed past my tight muscles, I forgot what it had been.
“My good girl,” he groaned as I clamped down on him again.“Let me use these tight little holes. I want to smell my seed inside of you.”
My eyes slid shut at his words.
He wanted to mark me with his seed for the scent—but I wanted to feel his hot come leaking out of me. The heat had been relentless. I remembered how he’d fed me his seed. How I’d lapped up every last drop.
“Hm. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he asked, pressing a second finger against my hole.“By the time I’ve opened your arsehole up, you’ll be ready to release my knot. I can hear you panting at the thought of taking my cock up here.”
