Page 74 of Hunted Mate
“Please fuck me,” I whimper.
“Oh, I am going to fuck you,” Gray growls. “I’m going to do more than fuck you. I am going to breed you long and deep and hard, until you swell with my baby.”
“Yes, please,” I beg as his fingers drift lightly over my spanked pussy, teasing punished flesh with the promise of more pleasure, or pain if I am to disappoint him.
“You need to understand, Callie. You are my mate now, forever. Whatever you do, whatever you become, you belong to me.”
He speaks with such deep intensity, almost as though he is intoning vows.
“I will always come for you. I will always find you. And I will always handle you. Always.”
I squirm as his words sink into my mind by way of my body. I feel his intentions and the truth of these words. He was my stalker once, and now he is my mate. He has brought the wildness out of me, but he has also tamed it. There’s no escaping him, because he understands me in a way I have never been understood before. He answered my prayers for a true beast. He showed himself to me. And he was there after I discovered something even more wild than anybody dared imagine. He’s still here now, wanting me, loving me, needing me. And now, breeding me.
With my arms trapped by silver, my legs held in the air and pressed back toward my shoulders, he finally plunges his cockdeep inside me, spreading me open in one long, hard, satisfying thrust.
I make a long mewling sound as I take his rod, my body gripping him tightly as he starts to move inside me, fucking me deeply, making relentless eye contact with me as he starts to swiftly pound my pussy. There is an edge of discipline to our lovemaking almost always, and it is here now too, as his hard cock rams deep inside my spanked sex.
I submit, because there is nothing to do but submit. I give myself to him, because he already owns me. Pleasure is coursing through me, and in this moment it is all that matters. My hips undulate in time with his thrusts, grinding hungrily through his conquest.
And then he is growing inside me, his cock stretching me wider and making me tighter, pushing me closer to the climax I now need more than I need to breathe.
“Good girl,” he growls, unexpected praise making me flush with heat. “You’re so good for me when I breed you, aren’t you? You take my cock so well, don’t you? And you’re going to take all my cum in this sweet, wet, bare pussy.”
He thrusts as deep as he can and my orgasm sparks as my clit grinds against his pubic bone, toes curling, mouth open in a primal wail as he breeds me deep, thick knot throbbing as he pumps his seed inside me. I can feel life flowing inside me, new lives, new generations, a whole new future emerging from our rough tryst.
I am his.
Completely.
Forever.
The End
