Page 71 of The Pakhan's Forced Bride
My eyes shoot open. The need in his voice is dangerous.
Ardalion lifts himself, kneeling over me. “Sit up,” he commands, and I obey immediately, shifting onto my knees in front of him.
He reaches out and grabs one of the bedposts to steady himself as he looks down at me. Then he takes my jaw in his hand and pushes his thumb into my mouth. “Mm. That’s what I want. Your perfect heart-shaped lips wrapped around my cock.”
I let my teeth graze over his thumb as he pulls it from my mouth. He pushes my head down towards his cock, massive, throbbing, thick veins pulsing along his shaft.
I hold his cock in both hands. I lift it and let my tongue press against the base of his shaft on the underside. I lick from his balls all the way up his cock, over the thickest vein.
Ardalion groans as though he’s in so much pleasure he might be in pain.
I pause, hesitating, not sure if I’m doing it right.
He grabs the back of my head and pushes my mouth against his cock again. “Don’t you dare stop,” he warns me with danger in his voice.
I open my mouth as wide as I can and wrap my lips over his massive cock.
He groans again, and I know I’m doing it right. I move slowly, rocking my head up and down, my lips and tongue teasing his cock as I try to swallow more and more of his size. But it’s impossible. He’s too big.
Ardalion knots his fingers in my hair and holds my head still as he begins to rock his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth with his monster cock.
My eyes begin to water, and I glance up at him, desperate to please him. His eyes are on mine, and his expression is one of pure bliss. He thrusts forward, fucking deeper, and I gag.
He gasps in pleasure as my throat closes over him.
“Oh fuck, you are perfect,” he snarls, pulling out and letting me breathe.
He lifts me from my bended knees so that I am high enough to kiss him.
My heart races as his mouth moves hungrily over mine until he stops to look at me, his eyes warning me that he can no longer wait.
Ardalion shoves me onto my back, grabs my legs, and rolls me onto my stomach in one rough movement. The air is pushed from my lungs as he pushes my face into the blankets.
“Lift that perfect ass of yours, Belle. I want to see your pussy,” he demands.
He grabs my hips and shoves a pillow beneath them. Pushing my legs together, he kneels behind me with his thighs locked on the outside of mine.
There is no warning when he shoves his cock into me.
His desperation leaves no room for patience as he slams deep inside me, stretching me open and making me scream with pleasure and shock.
He doesn’t hesitate, he doesn’t stop, he just starts fucking me harder and harder.
My face is pressed against the blankets, my ass slapping against his hips each time he penetrates me. His cock is so massive it’s moving my insides, filling me up to the point of oblivious bliss.
My pussy is throbbing over him as he slides back and forth, leaning into me, pushing even deeper with each thrust. His fingers are digging into my hips, his other hand wrapped around my shoulder so that he can leverage himself to thrust harder and still hold me in place, not letting me escape his ruthless pounding.
My mind is slipping as my body gives in to the pleasure.
Ardalion leans over me, wrapping his hand over my throat to tilt my head backwards. He pulls my face to the side and kisses me as he continues to thrust into me.
I can’t hold on, I can’t hold back anymore.
He has claimed me so completely that my body no longer belongs to me in this moment.
The orgasm slams into me, and his lips push harder against mine. He groans against my mouth, and his cock gets even harder inside me.
Wave after wave of pleasure shoots through me in blinding bliss, and Ardalion pushes forward, exploding inside me at the same time.
