Page 18 of His Mark

I had no control.

No power.

Just him.

Only him.

I moaned and felt his teeth against the back of my neck.

“So fucking tight, Wildcat,” he groaned. “Such a good girl, my little virgin. So fucking perfect. I’m going to fill you up. Fill you with my seed over and over again until your belly swells with my baby.”

The words sent a fresh wave of heat crashing over me, and I arched against him, desperate for more.

He gave it all to me.

With every thrust, his pace picked up, his grip on me clamping tighter, his groans growing louder. I cried out, my body trembling, his cock stretching me, filling me, pushing me closer to the edge of yet another orgasm.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Come for me, little mate.”

“Yessssss,” I moaned, the word a weak and broken hiss.

My climax ripped through me, making my body shake uncontrollably and my thighs tremble on the verge of collapse. He growled his mastery over me, his rhythm faltering from the spasming of my core muscles around his cock. My body jerked forward with every thrust and then without warning, he slipped his hand beneath me and roughly pinched my clit.

I shattered, the pleasure blinding, intense, absolute. I screamed, my body arching, muscles seizing.

He grunted, his pace quickening, his thrusts rougher, deeper.

“Fuck, yes,” he grunted. “That’s it, Wildcat. Milk my cock. Come all over it, give me everything, everything!” Sweat was dripping from him onto my back and I could feel something shift in him.

My vision swam, my breath caught in my throat. Another orgasm exploded through me, the ecstasy so intense I couldn’t breathe. It tore through me like a tidal wave, taking me and drowning me with blazing hot rapture.

I no longer knew up from down, left from right.

All I could focus on was his cock driving in and out of me and how desperately I wanted more of it.

I wanted him to fill me with his cum.

I wanted him to breed me.

I wanted to know what it was like.

He growled, his pace growing more and more frantic.

“God,yes,” he roared. My most intimate stranger hammered his cock into me.

“This little pussy is milking my cock, isn’t it? So desperate for my cum. You want me to fill you up with every drop of seed I’m capable of making, don’t you?” He was panting his filthy words to me now, his own desperation rising fast.

“Yes!” I shrieked, my voice breathless.

“Good, little mate, because that’s exactly what I’m going to do.” His words were a dangerous promise.

With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, slamming against my hot, red ass cheeks, and roared his climax, his cock pulsing, spilling his hot seed deep within my core.

My eyes rolled back in my head, a desperate scream escaping me as I came one final time. I collapsed beneath him.

He didn’t pull out.

He stayed there, buried deep inside me, his body surrounding mine, his cock twitching, releasing every drop of cum he had to give. My body clenched around him, needing the heat of his seed and milking him dry.

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