Page 197 of A Soul to Embrace

Then her inner walls swelled hard, and she let him go as her skull limply fell to his lap when she started climaxing. She had to hold back her claws from extending as she thrust out her hand and gripped his thigh, and her fingertips dug into him hard when she let out a loud cry. Her pussy pulsated as wetnesssquelched within her, and she shuddered each time she prodded the spot that made her orgasm more powerful.

Before her body could go fully lax, she was yanked from her knees and thrown against the bed. Her back arched off it when Jabez nestled between her thighs, enclosed one of her nipples with his lips, and thrust his cock against her clit.

He sucked her nipple hard enough to sting it, causing her to cry out and push at his head. The moment her hand came near him, he let her breast go to lick her slick from her fingers. He brought them into his mouth to suck all the liquid from them and she’d never realised her fingers could be so sensitive until that very moment.

“Did you have fun doing that? Next time, I’d like to watch with your pussy on display for me.” Jabez leaned back onto his knees to rise above her and push her thighs apart. Exposing her, his nose scrunched, and he let out a groan at what he saw. “Fuck. I need inside you.Now.”

Still panting wildly, Zylah looked down when he grabbed the base of his cock to position it. Since he hadn’t been expecting it, when she shoved his chest with all her strength, he fell to the side and landed on his back. She climbed on top of him, settled the slit of her pussy on his shaft, and pinned his shoulders down.

“I want to do it.” To let him know she was being stern, she extended her claws free so she could stab his flesh with them.

He leaned his head up and managed to lick against the underside of her chin. Then his lips brushed the bone of it as he muttered, “Why? I can go a lot faster.”

“Because you’re always on top,” she said, grinding her clit against him and spreading her wetness.

And because I want to take care of you.Yes, she was very excited right now, but she’d started this for him. Zylah wanted to show how much she cared about him. She wanted to be close to him and make him feel pleasure.

She hadn’t done well with her hands and mouth, and she wanted a chance to do so with her body after failing so miserably.

When the tension in his shoulders softened, she took that as him submitting. She lifted her hips and gripped the base of his shaft to nestle the head against her entrance, and just the blunt pressure of his cock felt wonderful.

She dropped her hips all the way in one go, and she realised she should have done it slowly when the stretch was harsh and she let out a choke. Each of his ridges had felt like bubbles going in, spreading her repeatedly as she speared him inside. Her pussy immediately clenched around him, and she placed her hands on his broad, muscular chest to steady herself when her knees knocked inwards at the intense girth.

Nhnn. Why does he always feel so big?

Jabez’s hands slapped her arse as he grabbed it in a rough knead. He shoved her down as his hips shot up and forced himself even deeper, ripping a gasp from her. He groaned, grinding into her, and his head tipped back to expose the thick, popping veins in his neck.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growled out with his nose wrinkled hard. Another deep groan fell from him as he shuddered and looked down at where they were joined. “And you’re really tight after coming.”

“Jabez,” she rasped when his hips dropped down, only to slam back up, making pleasure strike profoundly.

“Shit, Zylah. Move or I’m going to roll you over and fuck you as hard as I can.”

His pectoral muscles twitched, and his hands grasped her arse so tight it was almost bruising. She could sense the restraint in his body, like aggression was skittering beneath the surface.

His fingers pushed her hips until they slid forward, only for his palms to push her hips back. Following the way he guidedher, Zylah slowly began to move, and her panting breaths sharpened at the feel of his cock moving.

He’s inside me,she thought, adoring the way he slipped in and out. He was hard and long, stretching her and touching everywhere she needed. His ridges waved delightfully against her entrance every time one popped in or out.

“You feel so good inside me,” she whispered, snapping her hips back and forth in earnest to go faster.

Her hands massaged his strong chest with unashamed, rough grabs. She used her arms to go up and down at the same time, wanting to feel herself come down on him harder.

Both his hands caressed up her body, slowly touching her hips, then her sides, and her spine arched when his nails scratched into her back. He cupped both her breasts, and she hadn’t realised they felt so heavy and starved for attention until he clamped her nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. There was a pleasurable pinch every time he kneaded her breasts and his fingers clasped her nipples tightly, but that only made her go faster.

Her vision grew dizzier, her body hotter, and her maw parted on sharp, shallow pants. She didn’t care if she was crushing his hips every time she shunted back hard to feed his cock in her all the way to the base, wanting to feel it push up against the end of her. Her head tilted back and her toes curled when it felt just right.

There was a painful bite each time he slammed his hips up as she seated herself deep, but for some reason, it only made her ache further. It only made her want to pump her pussy around him with more vigour until he tore her in half.

She could feel how wet she was, the slides growing more and more slippery each time his balls touched her backside.

Then her claws dug into his chest as a loud cry escaped her, and she moved her hips as fast as she could when her orgasmcrashed over her. Her pussy swelled, nestling his girth within her until all she could feel was the head shoving against exactly where she needed for her pulsing release to be even stronger.

Her purple orbs wavered as her climax tightened her chest with tenderness. Now that she knew about them, she could perceive her tendrils clasping onto him tightly so he couldn’t get away while she used his cock thoroughly, keeping him within her until she was done.

She didn’t get a moment to breathe when her body finally stopped milking him.

With a deep growl, Jabez grabbed one of her antlers, yanked on it until her arms caved in, and wrapped his free arm around her torso to lock her chest to his. Then his hips thrust so fast from below she could do little more than squeak and fight against seizing breaths.

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