When he looked down, he saw her pink cunt, saw how wet she was, how she glistened in the dawn light. He remembered her tightness, her need.
Not wanting to wait another moment, he positioned himself at her entrance and thrust inside.
Vrax, vrax, vrax!
Never had Cruxan imagined it could be this way. Admittedly, he’d been with more females than he could count. But something had always been missing.
And now, he knew it was this. Now, he knew it washer.
He didn’t stop.
With a hiss, he positioned her legs wider so he could sinkdeeper. Even then, he knew it would never be enough.
His thrusts were powerful and quick and Crystal’s breasts bounced with every single one. She moaned, her arms coming up to loop around his neck. When she wrapped her legs around his hips, taking him even more, he groaned and never stopped his thrusts.
Dropping his head, he nibbled a line up her throat. There was a desperate, animalistic need inside him to mark her as his own. Until they were blood bonded, until they performed theravraxia, Cruxan knew that that desperation would not lessen.
For right now, however, he sucked and nibbled at her flesh. Beneath his lips, he felt and heard her heartbeat fluttering wildly.
In her ear, as he drove his hips into her, he growled, “I cannot begin to describe how you feel,luxiva.”
“I have an idea,” she gasped, her eyes meeting his when he pulled away. Her brows drew together, her lips parting. He felt her cunt beginning to tighten, beginning to clench down over him. “Cruxan, I’m going to—”
But her orgasm took her by surprise. He saw the way her eyes widened, disbelief flashing in them, before she cried out.
Cruxan cursed, clenching his jaw when he felt her cunt clamp down, squeezing his cock in a tight grip. He fucked her harder, he fucked her faster, until her choked breaths were the only thing he could hear over the racing of his heart.
He didn’t want to cum yet. He wanted to make this last, wanted to give her as much pleasure as he possibly could, but he feared that he wouldn’t be able to. He’d been on edge, aroused, ever since he’d first met her. Not once had he given himself a release and that tension was building and building, needing an outlet.
Her fingernails dug into his shoulders and her choked cry met his ears. “Cruxan.”
“Tev, luxiva?”he growled.
“I-It won’tstop,” she breathed. “It’sgrowing.”
He groaned, dropping his head to kiss her, not being able to resist her pull.
“You want my seed,luxiva?” he growled against her, feeling it rise in his thickened shaft.
She gasped, her cunt fluttering helplessly around him, as if that was her answer.
“I will not rest,” he rasped, “until I have filled you to the brim with it.”
“Oh my God,” she choked out and as if his words triggered her, she was cumming again.
Only this time, he couldn’t resist cumming with her.
He wouldn’t be surprised if his bellow shook the foundations of his dwelling. His entire body tensed, his back arched, but he never stopped his thrusts as his orgasm rushed through him, as his seed jetted into his female’s body, claiming her the way he wanted to.
He gazed down at her as the most mind-numbing, most powerful, most all-consuming pleasure of his life span overtook him. And she looked up at him, her gaze unguarded,opento him.
And it was beautiful.
He saw everything in her eyes. Any doubts that might’ve still remained at her return were gone in an instant…because he felt everything she told him with her gaze.
Vrax,how was it that he deserved her?
Cruxan trembled with the force of his orgasm and once it was over, he collapsed. Rolling them until they were laying side-by-side, he never left her tight, warm sex and he draped one of her legs over his hip, so he could still remain inside his female.
