Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
I go to her, my body over hers, one hand in her hair, my teeth on her neck, grazing her sensitive zones for extra stimulation.
“I am going to mate you now,” I purr in her ear. “You’re going to submit to me, aren’t you.”
She turns her head. I expect to hear a breathless yes. Her thighs are spread, my cock is poised right at the aperture of her lips. I can feel the inviting heat of her body at the very tip.
She bites me. Viciously. Hard enough that my instincts, controlled as they were, break loose in an instant.
The softness of the moment devolves instantly into a rough coupling. My hips thrust hard and in an instant that little vestige of innocence is gone. Just as quickly, her inner walls are wrapped around me as I fill her deeply, all the way to the very base of my cock. I am balls deep inside my mate and she is writhing beneath me.
“Stay still,” I groan, putting a hand on her hip to try to pin her. It’s not very effective. Her ability to wriggle beneath me is incredible.
I’m trying not to make things worse.
“Biting me was a bad idea, you feral little brat,” I say, looking down into her eyes. There’s some pain there, but they light up with glee when I chastise her. I feel her pussy grip me tighter, and a fresh flow of arousal engulf my cock.
I knew she was a problem. I knew she was insubordinate. I knew she was out of control. I just didn’t know how much she enjoyed it until now. I can feel her around my dick, I can quite literally experience how much it turns her on to disobey me. What an absolute little minx she is.
“You are about to have your pussy fucked long and hard for that,” I growl in her ear, thrusting deep inside her and giving her just the kind of rough claiming she deserves for that.
The whimpers she makes probably do indicate some discomfort, but I can hear her gasps of excitement as well. She is loving being dominated just as much as she is enjoying rebellion. So much for my going slowly to submission approach. I am going to put this little wench through the mattress, and she is going to beg for more.
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Nicky
He’s fucking me. Hard. Deep. Just like he promised.
I never imagined anything could feel like this, that having someone else’s body inside mine would be so fucking good. He is opening me, stretching me, and the sensation of his thick, hot cock driving in and out of me is like nothing I could have contemplated.
I am being claimed. I am being conquered. I am being absolutely dominated, and every stroke inside me both makes me ache and yearn at the same time.
This is the satisfaction I have craved through so many long, lonely nights. I used to think I was a bit sad. Now I know I was just going un-fucked.
There is a ring of teeth indented in his skin where his neck meets his shoulder. I was rough, but he had frustrated me past the point of tolerance and I wasn’t going to go mad with desire.
This rough mating, harsh as it is, feels so much better than the torment of being teased into ever increasing levels of arousal. Every time he drives into me, I feel like I am being filled throughout my body. He’s taking all of me at once, and I am being changed by him with every thrust.
He fucks me into a beautiful oblivion, through the pain and the sensitivity and into a state where everything is sensation and nothing is thought, and I am wrapped in his arms and belong entirely to him.
I feel him getting thicker inside me. Every stroke starts to feel like I am being stretched again, and my sensitive flesh is not able to move with it or take it. I whimper and let out a slightly frightened whine.
He is there with me, eyes on mine, lips on mine, keeping me where I need to be.
“It’s okay,” he reassures me, slowing his hips. “This is my knot. It’s going to feel like you’re being stretched very wide. It’s going to hold my cum inside you when I breed you. Just breathe for me, baby.”
I knew that male shifters knot when they come. It’s something that gets giggled about and joked around sometimes in the tangential locker room talk I can’t help but be exposed to. I had no idea how it would feel to have his cock swelling inside me at the same time that I am approaching the most powerful and intimate orgasm of my life, and how incredibly intense the sensation is.
He lifts himself up from me, staying inside me, and he reaches down to my clit and starts toying with the wet bud as he keeps slow-fucking me toward a mutual orgasm. I don’t know how I can hold back. I don’t know if I can even hold back.