Page 30 of Driven By Dragonblood
I lowered myself wholly against her softness, angling my hips to notch my dick against her opening but hesitated at the thought I might cause her pain. She squeezed her legs around me, pulling me tighter against her with the strength of ten women.
I notched into her soaked pussy, my beast shuddering and hissing in my ears. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I stated through gritted teeth, fighting to keep from stabbing into her with one thrust.
She whimpered and licked into my mouth, as enticing as a siren hellbent on owning my soul.
Groaning, I pushed in a few inches before meeting resistance.
Take.
A fierce need to protect this woman I didn’t even know, beyond the carnal lust that brought us together, hindered forward movement.
“Every part of me belongs to you, my beta,” she murmured against my lips, her breath sweeter than any caramel.
Yessss.
I rocked in and out the slightest bit until my eyes rolled back into my head on a deep groan over how perfectly her body clutched at mine, enticing me to seek out the deepest reaches of her.
“Please,” she whispered. “Fill me?—”
I thrust through the barrier, her face in my hands, my mouth capturing her cry. Her wince, the slight sting of pain she experienced, somehow radiated down my spine, but the satisfaction, the joy of completeness following on its heels, spiraled the hurt away as I slid into her embrace.
Buried deep against her womb, I held still, allowing her to adjust to my dick stuffed in her tight pussy, our mouths fused as we attempted to catch our breath.
She was heaven.
Home.
Ours.
My beast no longer used the word to insist she belonged to us but relished in the truth of the unbreakable chains wrapping around us. I could almost feel a similar beastwithin her, whispering the same assurance to her mind, which caused contentment to settle inside me.
Batshit crazy for sure, but I couldn’t find any fucks to give while her sheath clenched around me and made my balls firm up tight against my groin.
This woman was perfection.
I shifted my hips back the slightest bit, dragging my dick along her slick inner walls, and the whimper rising to her lips wasn’t filled with pain.
Two animalistic moaned voices rose as one in my ears, and a gentle push into her pussy pulled a deeper, vocal groan from both of us.
Lifting onto my forearms, I cradled her face in my hands, and I held her gaze. “Tell me who you are so I have a name to cry out when I fill you with my cum.”
She shuddered, her core pulsing around me. “P-Primrose.”
I pulled out until my tip rested inside her body and slowly sank in until our groins pressed tightly together. “Prim,” I groaned, fighting to keep my eyes from rolling into my head at how we seamlessly fit together. “My goddess.”
I gyrated my hips while fucking in and out of her as gently as I could, my balls aching to erupt as the gold of her eyes shimmered, manipulating every goddamn string inside my body. She wrapped me up, tying me tight like she was a witch bent on binding my soul to hers.
“Yes,” I heard myself groan, and her brilliant smile lit every last corner of my soul as I buried my dick against her womb.
Mine.
“You’re mine.” I gasped, fighting to keep my pulsing dick from releasing too soon while drowning in her golden eyes.
Mate.
“My mate.”
She clutched at my shoulders and yanked me close until my chest rested against hers again. “Until we join the stars,” she whispered against my ear, her legs clutching at my ass to keep me deep inside her body.
