Page 196 of A Soul to Touch

He pulled back to create space between them. “Grab my horns.”

Just the fact he could tell her to hold his horns had his cock slipping to the ends of his tentacles, threatening to break free. He had to clench his groin to keep their hold.

She lifted one hand and grabbed the right while the other only fisted the fur of his shoulder. She was avoiding what was once the bad side of his face.

Her back bowed deeply when he felt the first ripple of her pussy.

“I’m going to come. I’m going to come,” she whispered under her breath.

A long moan followed, and he felt her toes curl against his outer thighs. Just as her pussy clenched, Faunus pulled his fingers from her just before her orgasm could finish releasing to rob her of it.

She gasped and looked down in disbelief.

Her features softened when his tentacles released, and she spread her thighs in welcome for it. He placed the tip of his throbbing, hard cock against her spread entrance.

“I want you to holdbothmy horns, Mayumi,” he croaked at the kiss of plush heat spreading over the slightly pointed head, and he couldn’t help trying to dig deeper. She was so soft, so hot, so perfect here. “Hold them nice and tight.”

With her eyes riveted to where they were barely joined, she lifted her hand and grabbed his horns with both hands.

I cannot wait any longer.

He stabbed his claws into her abdomen and felt it clench around the hard protrusions. Blood welled, and for the first time in his life, he didn’t feel starved for it, didn’t hunger for it.

Faunus quaked as he shoved, feeling her body pushing forward as he tried to mount her. The spell was slow to enact, and at first he thought it wasn’t going to.

He held his breath until finally her pussy made way for him, slowly but steadily. He knew he made it harder when his shaft swelled and released a drop of precum straight into her quivering, snug core.

The last time he’d done this, he’d been angry, jealous, and possessive. He’d been desperate to spear her insides, so he’d claimed them for himself.

This time was different. It was already his. He was just taking it back – and it felt phenomenal to do so, knowing she was his bride, that she would forever be connected to him.

His fangs parted, and he yelped at the tight pressure and the delicious pop of the sensitive head pushing through.

“Oh, fuck,” she rasped.

“Look at you,” he groaned as he watched himself burrowing deeper and deeper, her thighs twitching the entire time. “Look at your little cunt taking me so well, making way for me again.” The possessive growl that came from him was in triumph. “So tight. So pretty as I spread you.”

He didn’t need to pull back in order to wet her with his lubricant. It was seeping from him and making his entrance easier, but he did so just so he could feel the sensation.

What he didn’t know was that Mayumi had been trying to hold it together as he changed her. His pull back and thrust forward, until he was at the point he’d already stretched her to, sent her over the edge – just like last time.

The moment she started clenching him, Faunus’ claws dug into the timber of her table and ruined it. He thrust what he had inside her, plunging into her with hungry slams.

It rammed a crescendo of cries from her.

She wasn’t finished by the time he burrowed as deep as he could, so he removed his claws from her flesh and began fucking her as fast as he could into the table. It wobbled beneath them, threatening to break as it bashed against the wall. Each bang was loud, proving just how savagely he was taking her.

He was ready to catch her, but he wasn’t going to stop until his female had finished coming apart.Mine. She’s mine. Mine to hold, to fuck, to touch.

Waves of heat spread throughout him, starting from his groin, and it caused his fur and spikes to lift in following ripples as his skin tightened.

Before, there had been a slight throbbing in his skull whenever he was this hard, which would only grow to a nagging point whenever he started thrusting.

Now, all he felt was euphoria while this horny woman took his cock like the good girl he needed her to be. While she gripped both horns and even lifted herself by them in her ecstasy. While her body dipped and bowed in waves as she cried out. While she wet his shaft, the scent of it so delicious his pants grew even more choked – his tongue desperate to taste it.

I should have licked her first.He groaned when she started relaxing.I should have let her come around my tongue. She always tastes so damn wonderful.

His sight landed on his hand wrapped around her thigh, smearing both blood and her slick over her flesh. His thrusts stopped only so he could safely lift his hand and lick over his palm, then fingers, taking in both essences.

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