Page 116 of Night's Fall

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He thrust, filling me.

Oh yes.

I was his.

I cried out, my eyes fluttering closed, my entire body arching, my pussy accommodating, taking all of him.

“Laura,” he clipped, my name harsh, guttural.

Magic.

I righted my head, opened my eyes and saw the most cruelly beautiful sightIhad ever seen.

And then it got better asIwatchedAlekseifuck me.

I panted, clutched the sheets, rocked with his thrusts.

He hiked my knees higher, spread them wider.

“Feel us,” he grunted.

Oh,Ifelt us.

Even so,Ireached out, scraping my nails along his ridged abs, watching him grit his teeth, the muscle jump in his jaw, feeling the powerIhad over him, clutching his cock with my pussy as it drove into me.Isifted through the curls at its base and felt the wet, hot, silken steel shaft brand me inside.

And it was…

It was…

WhyI’dbeen born.

“Yes,bissi tressa,” he encouraged gently.

Given permission (thankfully),Ifinally let go, cried out, drove down onto his cock and exploded.

Reaching the stars.

And they were all mine.

Aleksei gave me the stars.

“Fuck yes,” he groaned, dropping his weight to mine, clasping a hand at the back of my neck and one at my hip to hold me steady as he rode me, drilled me, and then he planted himself deep, and for the second time in my life,Iheard a dragon roar.

His big body shuddered powerfully and then collapsed on mine.

His weight was great, butIcould do nothing but accept it gladly.

I wound my limbs around him.

Coming back to myself,Ifelt how big he was, how muchIhad to stretch to accommodate his size.Ithrobbed between my legs, feeling used, even abused.

AndIfuckingtreasuredit.

“Um, thanks for the flowers and candlelight,”Imumbled.

Aleksei huffed a laugh against my neck, then nuzzled there and shifted some of his weight to a forearm.

I stroked his hair.

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