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She bounced her hips a little to get his cock lined up properly. It was huge, with a dark green head and a wide base. She could feel it pulsing, bobbing and desperate. One of his hands clenched and unclenched in the bedsheets, curling with need. The other gripped her thigh.
Still, she hesitated to let him in and instead continued to stroke his cock against herself. Teasing him was cruel, but it had its purpose. She was trying to judge for size, trying to see ifthe three damp fingers Brovdir was clutching her leg with had stretched her enough to fit his massive cock.
It would have to be good enough, because she no longer had the stamina to wait.
She slid his cock to her entrance.
“T-Trinia.” Brovdir’s groan caught her up in the most delicious way. Fades, was he already close?
She needed him to be inside her before he came.
She rose up on her heels, positioned the thick, dark head of his cock and pushed hard.
It popped in so smoothly it was like they were made for each other. Her body swallowed him up. Ecstasy burst through her gut. She’dneverbeen so full before.Never.
And she never wanted to feel empty again.
Chapter
Twenty-Two
BROVDIR
Sweet, searing tightness clenched around the tip of his cock as it pushed deep into Trinia’s body.
His mind winked out from the bliss, true rapture flooded through his veins. He barely had time to catch a breath as she sank down further, taking his member almost to the hilt.
Her body swallowed him up like a dream. The smooth glide was incredible. Her channel was so tight light burst behind his eyes.
Her hips twitched, and her pussy clenched tight around his cock. Squeezing.
He arched up against her and roared. Ecstasy mounted deep in his bones; pleasure trembled. He couldn’t hold it.
Trinia braced her hands on his chest and put her face close to his. Her hips curled to thrust him deeper, and he bucked upward helplessly.
“Brovdir.”
Her channel began to clench and flutter around him and her dewdrop scent washed over him as shecame.
The ecstasy was so great that his orgasm was instant. Deep, raw pleasure that made his hips jerk and his mind fracture into shards of bliss. It was unlike anything he’d ever experienced. It gripped him, hooked in his gut, in hissoul, connecting him to this woman in a way he could not fathom. The imprint soared and bloomed brighter, building up the exquisite ecstasy until he felt choked on it.
His hand gripped her hips as he bounced her on him, filling her up, soaking her. He could feel it gush from her channel as her body flooded.
Her head flung back and her breast pushed out and he trembled again, rippling pleasure dancing in his veins as her body came down from the peak. She was flush, her skin glistened, her brows were set tight with exquisite pleasure.
He’d never seen anything more beautiful in his life.
“Oh,Brovdir.” She collapsed on top of him, and he wrapped her up in his arms.
Her name on his lips was exquisite. His chest felt full, and the imprint hummed out a tune so sweet and low it almost made him feel like he was buzzing. A deep-seated contentment he’d never known before mingled with the final pulses of his release. He wanted to bury his face in her neck and breathe her scent and soothe her until she was boneless, until she forgot time and decided to stay with him.
Forever.
Fuck, he wanted her so badly.
For a few blissful moments, they lay there as their shared pleasure went from intense to sated, and he got to live his dream.
And then Trinia adjusted, sat up and away so she could look him in the eyes. “That was...”
