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I can’t breathe. It’s like my body’s sole job is to take what he gives me. Everything else is unnecessary.
“Fuck, you feel like heaven,” he grumbles, his hands sliding up my sides before dipping beneath, feeling the way my stomach swells. “Already so full, huh?”
My dick spurts precum onto the bedding. My balls tingle until they hurt and I take every grind of his cock. It’s almost too much.
But then he moves. Pulling from my hole, right to the very tip of his cock, Arden then buries himself back into me. My entire body rocks forward at his punishing pace, slamming his cock into me over and over, fucking me with every ounce of his strength. My flower crown slips from my head, but I don’t have the strength to put it back. Arden doesn’t seem to mind as he pummels into me.
I can’t think. Every nerve in my body ignites, my toes curl, my stomach swells, my limbs grow numb. It’s the ringing in my ears that draws me back to the surface. My own screams echo through the cabin.
Wave after wave of pleasure crushes me. I clutch the sheets with tight fists, my knuckles aching as Arden uses me, marks me on the inside and makes me his.
“Good boy, you take me so well. Like a personal cock sleeve, you’re made to be mine.” His voice is no longer his own, instead he growls and snarls above me, his body arching to cover my back as he mounts me.
His heavy balls slap against mine, his furry thighs rubbing against me as he pounds my hole.
“D-Daddy!” I wail. “Too much!”
“Not enough!” He howls, strengthening his brutal thrusts.
My head buzzes and my vision tilts. My body is no longer my own. All I can do is take everything he gives me.
Arden’s hands slide up my stomach to cup my chest, his fingers plucking my pierced nipples, sending another wave of ecstasy down my spine.
As he pounds away, his cock hits something so deep inside me, I scream out. The overwhelming urge to piss cements itself like a stone falling into a glassy lake. It sends ripples down my limbs, through my chest and into my stomach.
Hauling me back onto my knees, with his chest against my back, Arden continues to fuck me within an inch of my life. I gasp, trying to suck in any breath I can, but again his cock slides against my inner walls, igniting a feeling I have no control over.
“I can feel you squeezing me.” Arden licks at my ear. “I’m hitting that sweet spot that no one has ever reached before. Not even yourself.”
I moan, tossing my head back as he continues to fuck me. It’s like a waterfall opens inside my soul; my toes curl, and my scream reverberates through my body. And I can’t stop the release. My dick spasms, my balls tighten, and I watch with a hooded gaze as a stream of clear liquid explodes from my dick, splattering across the bed.
“Fuck, baby,” Arden cusses, still pumping his hips. “You squirted and wet the bed.”
Tears leak from my eyes, running down my cheeks. What is happening to me? What is that? And why does it feel like heaven just opened its gates upon me?
“I’m so close. You’re going to take my knot, like a good boy.”
I can simply nod. My voice has left me, my energy saps, and I relax against his hold. There’s too much of everything. Too much pleasure, too much fullness in my belly, too much precum dripping from my dick.
Arden’s hips stutter, his cock jolts inside me, and then I feel it. The steady swell of his knot against my rim. He presses against me, pushing me into the bed, his hips anchoring against my ass.
“FUCK!” He howls.
If I thought this was too much, I’m sorely mistaken, as the warmth of his cum explodes inside me. It doesn’t stop, it just grows warmer and warmer, spreading through me like a tsunami.
“Take my seed, mate. Let me fill you,” he hisses. “Let me give you my bite.”
I nod, stuffing my face into the damp sheets, smelling our sex. His breath fans the nape of my neck, and his tongue glides over my skin. All the while, my stomach cramps as his cum fills me to the brim, his knot stretching my hole to the limit, locking everything inside.
His teeth are sharp at first. Like the tip of a blade, but the pressure of his mouth wrapping around my neck has me teetering on the edge of consciousness.
His canines sink into my skin, and euphoria follows. Like an atomic bomb, I wail, my dick thickens, my balls tense, and I come. I come so fucking hard it hurts. Spurt after spurt, I cover the sheets with my release.
Arden growls against my skin, licking at the wound. “Mine. Forever.”
My world goes dark.
I’ve never been good enough. Even with clear instructions, I’ve always managed to make a mistake. To fail a test. Yet my mind floats in a sea of instinct. It’s gentle, soft. Like someone else controls me, leading the way and leaving no room for mistake.