His eyes flashed, and then he pulled almost all the way out and drove back in, earning an explosive curse from me.
He didn’t stop then, instead, picking up his pace and ramming into me over and over like a fucking beast. “My goddess… taking me so well. Taking the fucking dragon.”
My mind was a storm. My body set aflame. And still, I gave him more.
He grasped my pussy in a rough grip as he jack hammered into me. His fingers were a vibrating force of motion, utterly merciless, and I was fucking riding his hand and his cock, unable to help myself, getting so lost to it, in a way that had me utterly out of my mind.
“Come into my hand, gorgeous. I want your sweetness drenching me as I fuck you through orgasm after orgasm, until all you can feel is me. Until you’re both begging me to stop and for more. Until your body and mind are ruled by me and only me.”
God.
Those words lit me up, and then I lost it, ecstasy tearing through me.
He rubbed my cum all over my pussy and up my stomach.
“The way you’re clenching this sweet ass around my cock… ungh… hell, Ariana.”
And then he yelled out into the room as he came, filling me deep. “Yeah. How does that feel having my hot cum deep inside?” He grasped my jaw as I tried to reconcile the sensation of his warm stickiness coating my hole. “Fuck me, you can’t get enough of me.” His eyes rolled back in his head. “Mmm… work that sexy ass.”
In the next second, he pulled out, making me grunt.
As I trembled at the feeling of his cum starting to leak out of me, he flipped me over. “No. This is a marking. Keep it deep inside for me.” He stuffed two fingers inside, forcing it back in.
He shoved my thighs up, then his whole weight bore down on me then, so I was flat to the floor, sending a hot thrill through me.
And then he slammed back inside, making me shriek as he bottomed out, then began driving into me like an animal unleashed.
It was brutal, merciless and absolutely overwhelming.
I was already soaking again in moments.
I slammed my fists down onto the floor, over and over, struggling to manage the intensity.
He grasped my throat, forcing me to look into his eyes that were beautifully unhinged as he let the animal out, just like he’d so badly needed to do.
“That’s right. Look at me, my goddess. I want this engraved in your memory. I want you to remember every moment of me fucking you. Of you taking me as only you can.” I watched his talons drop, and then I was jolting as he slashed them across my chest.
I screamed as he raked them through my flesh, tearing, marking, and bleeding me.
Deeper and harsher than before.
A violent wave of bliss broke me apart from the inside out, just before I came all over.
I didn’t get the chance to come down from it before his tongue glided over the wounds he’d inflicted, healing them bit by bit in an all-consuming erotic way that sent sparks of powerful pleasure through me.
His big, ribbed cock pounding into me.
His healing, sensual tongue.
The agony of the wounds themselves.
He suddenly yanked my head forward by his hold on my neck and sank his teeth into my throat.
And then I was shrieking as ecstasy tore through me, claiming my mind and body to the point that my screams became soundless and my entire body convulsed uncontrollably.
It went on and on and on, and I was vaguely aware of him staring at me completely stunned, before he then pulled out of me and came all over my body, making me hiss as the stickiness mixed with the blood.
He roared like a beast, then slathered his tongue all over.