Page 51 of Aurelian Prisoner

I ache to behis.

My head starts to droop with the pleasure as I surrender to the overwhelming pleasure...

…but Daccia won’t allow it.

His right hand suddenly grabs my hair, yanking my head up so I’m forced to lock eyes with him in the mirror. My gaze drinks up his muscled body, with every vein pulsing with Daccia’s life blood as his heart pounds with the exertion of taking me – harder and harder.

"You're going to cum for me," Daccia growls – and his voice isn’t just a promise. It's an order.

My eyes are wet. Pain surges as the brutal Aurelian grips my hair. Yet, the Bond is somehow turning all that pain into greater and greater pleasure.

Gods! I'm so fucking close – but I just can't seem to get across that final barrier andcum.

It's the most frustrating experience I've ever experienced. In the corner of my eye, I can see the other two huge aliens standing ready to claim me – their cocks rock hard and dripping pearly pre-cum. Yet I don’t look at them. I can't break my eyes from Daccia's cold, diamonds gaze – a gaze that pierces through my soul, just as I can now see every thought in his mind.

The moans coming from my mouth grow more and more desperate. Ineedthis release.

Daccia feels my need too. His strokes grow harder and faster, and his aura starts to change.

I realize the only thing holding back the beast inside of him were those slow, loving thrusts as he caressed my body. If he speeds up any more, he’s going to loseallsemblance of control – and then claim me so selfishly I might not be able to walk for days.

Yet, my body desperately tries to accommodate his too-big girth as he fucks me faster and faster.

The pleasure is building and building inside of me. I gasp and whimper. It’s more intense than any orgasm I’ve ever experienced before – and yet it’s a torment. The pleasure is frustrating. It’s pleasure without relief.

I want to cum so badly – to the point that I can think of nothing else. Now, my greatest fear is that Daccia is going to stop fucking mebeforeI get that release. I gasp in pure frustration as my body begs for what it can’t find.

“I… I can’t,” I manage, my words garbled between my moans.

A thread of anger suddenly burns through the Bond. Daccia doesn’t just want me to cum. Heneedsme to cum – more than he even needs his own release. He’s fucking me harder and harder – and yet he’s still keeping the beast that lives inside of him chained. He still doesn’t want to hurt me. He doesn’t want to make me suffer.

“Oh, Gods,” I beg. “I’m so close, Daccia. Please! Please, don’t hold back! Ahhh!”

The moment I say those words, it’s like a challenge to this brutal warrior.

A challenge I can’t take back.

His aura changes.

The protective, powerful alien is suddenly overwhelmed by the animalistic need to rut me. His left hand pinches my nipplehard, and that sends painful yet somehowperfectsensations throughout my body. At the same time, his right hand grips a fistful of my hair and forces me to arch my head up higher. His eyes glow with an animal intensity as he finally lets the beast within him free from its chains.

Now, Daccia doesn't hold back.

He takes me like an animal. The slap of flesh-on-flesh, as his cock slides in and out of me like a jackhammer, fill the room. I moan and whimper – and my mind goes blank with this overwhelming pleasure. Imeltfor Daccia. His hard, muscled body is a fucking machine – designed only for fighting and mating, and he does both with the same brutal intensity.

I’ve become nothing more than a little slut for this powerful warrior. Both the Bond and Daccia overpower my mind. I've never feltanythingso right in all my life. I scream in pleasure as lightning sensations swarm through my body and set my world on fire.

The world is getting hazy – but in my mind, Daccia is in pure focus as his lips draw back and he bares his teeth. Daccia is now an animal – taking mehard. Finally, he growls and roars and his huge dick spurts his seed powerfully deep inside of me – deeper than anything has ever gone inside me before.

I’m lost. My orgasm completely overwhelms me.

The Bond is pulsing in my mind. It has evolved for one purpose, and one purpose only – to make human females bear the sons of their fated warrior triad. It isn’t just the overwhelming pleasure of being ravaged by these huge alien warriors that intoxicates me. Dark waves of pure ecstasy are now flowing throughout my body – as if I’ve finally achieved my life’s purpose. Daccia's dick pumps stream after stream of boiling cum deep inside of me, and I lose myself in pleasure as it rewards me for taking the seed of my warrior king.

Daccia’s growls fill the room, mixed with the slutty screams that wail uncontrollably out of my mouth. Finally – blissfully – Daccia releases his vice-like grip on my hair. My head falls limply forward. My entire body is now shaking and shuddering as the afterglow of my beautiful release fills me with a warm, golden glow.

After what seems like an eternity, Daccia pulls his still-stiff cock from inside me. His cum drips from my body, and I suddenly feel soempty. I bite my lip, my eyes rolling backward with the shocking realization that I want…

…more.

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