“You were amazing, Stevie,” I murmured, sliding my thumb in and out of her mouth, simulating the act I had just enjoyed. “So fucking incredible.”
I felt her chuckle internally, the soft, almost silent laughter vibrated against me. I couldn’t help but kiss her again, capturing her lips with mine, sharing the taste of my thumb as it withdrew from her mouth slowly. I guided her face, kissing her with a fervor that matched my ravenous thirst for her.
Deliberately, I began to move my hips again, feeling her tighten around me. “You want more, little slut?” I whispered against her lips.
“More,” she breathed.
I smirked, pleased with her willingness. I slowly built up the rhythm, my hips lifting to meet her despite her fatigue. Her body responded to my cock’s ridges with growing enthusiasm as I ground against her, finding every secret crevice and spot.
Stevie’s face was one of ecstasy and awe as she prepared herself for the onslaught of sensations that I now knew I could release at will. She clutched my shoulders and backhard, likely leaving marks, but I cherished them. Knowing that I aroused my Mate to such heights was rewarding in itself.
When I moved again, it was in a new position, my cock taking an upward angle to not just thrust in her but try to rub as much heat as I could against the internal hot zone that made her groan and shudder in my arms. It was calculated, and we both panted heavily.
“Fuck,” I whispered as much to myself as to her. “You’re so good, Stevie, you take me so well.”
Her moans sharpened and turned more intense, catching up to the building tension in my body.
I braced my feet more firmly on the floor, using the leverage to drive deeper into her, to grind against that spot that made her cry out each time I hit it. Her body was slick with sweat, her skin hot to the touch, and I could feel her heart pounding in her chest, matching the rhythm of my own.
Her tits bounced with each thrust, the sight of them driving me wild. I leaned forward, capturing one nipple in my mouth, sucking hard as I continued to fuck her. She arched into me, her hands gripping my hair, holding me to her as I teased her nipple with my tongue and teeth.
“Garrak,” she moaned, her voice barely a breath. “It’s too much... I can’t… I can’t take any more…”
I released her nipple, a dark chuckle rumbling in my chest. “You can, and you will,” I commanded. “You’re my good little slut, remember? You can take everything I give you.”
I shifted my angle again, this time lifting her slightly as I thrust up into her. The change allowed me to go even deeper, to hit a spot that made her scream.
Fuck, I needed to move someplace without thin walls.
Her body convulsed around me, another orgasm tearing through her. I could feel her inner muscles squeezing me, trying to milk me, but I wasn’t ready to come again yet. I wanted to draw out her pleasure, to make her scream until she lost her voice.
I slowed my thrusts, allowing her to come down from her high, but not letting her rest. I kept moving, kept stroking her inner walls with my ridges, kept her on the edge of another orgasm. Her body was trembling, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and I could see the exhaustion in her eyes.
But I also saw the desire, the need for more.
“Please,” she begged, her voice barely a whisper. “Please, I need…”
Stevie needed a break, needed to be rehydrated. But first, she needed… “Tell me, my delicious little plaything. Tell me what you need.”
Since I hadn’t stopped fucking her, she moaned now, her head lolling back as she moaned, “I need to come again…”
I grinned, a feral, possessive grin. “I know you do, Mate. And you will. But only when I say so.”
I reached between us again, my fingers finding her clit. I began to stroke it in time with my thrusts, building herorgasm slowly, deliberately. Her moans filled the room, her body tense as she waited for my command.
“Now,” I growled, pinching her clit. “Come for me now, Stevie.”
And she did. Her body convulsed around me as she screamed her release. I thrust up into her, my cock pulsing as I came again, my cum filling her completely. Her body milked me, drawing out every last drop of pleasure until I was left panting and breathless.
She collapsed against me, her body limp, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I held her close, my arms wrapped around her, my cock still deep inside her. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, her body trembling in the aftermath of her orgasm.
“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking her back softly. “Such a good little human.”
We stayed like that for a long moment, our bodies entwined, our breaths slowly returning to normal. I could feel her heartbeat slowing, her body relaxing against mine. I pressed a soft kiss to her temple, a tender gesture that was at odds with the ferocity of our fucking.
“You’re mine,dkaar,” I whispered. “All mine.”
She nodded against my chest, her breath warm against my skin. “I think I am.”
