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Her palms touched my chest and I struggled to focus my gaze. When I finally could, I was staring into the twinkling eyes of my Emma, her lips thick and swollen, her eyes half-closed anddreamy. There was a tiny, satisfied smile playing at her lips and it was everything I’d ever hoped for.
She’s not in pain. She loves this.
My grip dug almost painfully into her waist as my cock spasmed inside of her, but she didn’t seem to mind, grinning at me now, rocking her hips so her pussy moved an inch up and down my cock.
I’m going to blow if she keeps that up.
But she doesn’t seem to notice, pleasure twinkling in her eyes as she continued moving. I looked down our bodies at where she was rolling those hips so sensuously I almost blacked out watching her.
“Fuck, Zemar,” I hissed, reaching down to span her hip with my hand, licking my lips as I saw my green skin against her brown. “I never knew it could be like this.”
“Me too,” she gasped, her voice catching as she thrust down, taking all of me inside of her.
“Zemar,” I panted, wanting to say more, but unable.
Then I started to move. Sounds were leaving my throat as I fucked her. And she was making noises too, I was sure of it, but I couldn’t becertain. Because my entire awareness is focused on where we were joined.
My cock inside of her sweet, tight, scalding pussy is everything I hadn’t known I could ever have. Realization entered my mind that this was getting better with each time.
I wasn’t sure I was going to survive the next time we fucked. But I was going to do it anyway. If I had to die, this was the way I wanted to go.
Inside my mate, fucking her to within an inch of our lives. My thrusts were deep, and I wasn’t sure I was breathing as I plundered her sweet pussy.
It was probably too hard. But from the way her nails dug into my skin and she was crying out under me, I was certain she wasloving every second of it.
The slide of our flesh, the wet friction of our bodies. Even within the clumsy mess of my movements— because there was no way I was doing this smoothly when she felt so fucking good—it was perfection.
I stared down at her face, her breasts, where her pussy wrapped around my cock, taking it in so good, and I was stunned. The wet, filthy sounds of us moving together were joined with my voice.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I told her, my voice a garbled mess. “So precious to me. I love you so much.”
I continued murmuring to her, trying to tell her all the things that I needed her to know. About how many times I’d imagined fucking her—and there’d beenso many times.
Her pulse spiked under the skin of her throat and my balls tightened in warning as she came, her head thrown back, baring her shoulder and throat to me. My head dropped instinctively.
“I think,” I grunted against her throat. “I’m going to mark you now.”
She nodded enthusiastically, her cries loud in my ear as she came, her pussy clenching so hard around me that I couldn’t hold back. I bit into the skin of her shoulder, close to her neck, the spot that I’d consideredminesince long before I’d even spoken to her.
My cock kicked hard and I spurted inside my female as she continued to spasm around me, her body trembling under mine as I came, too. I bellowed against her skin, emptying myself inside of her and wondering if anything in the world would ever be the same after this.
CHAPTER 45
Krusk
Staring at my female as she sat across from her grandma, I couldn’t stop myself from smiling. Her grin was so wide, she looked like her cheeks hurt, touching them every now and them and giving them a slight massage.
Her grandma was busy telling me about all of her childhood antics, and I was loving every moment of learning more about her. They had such a deep, loving history.
Every time her father came up, her eyes got sadder, but her smile stayed on her face. She was happier now.
I liked to think I had something to with that. Reaching out, I took her hand into mine, and she gripped it so automatically, as if it was second nature, that my heart melted in my chest.
Grandma looked between us, a mischievous smile on her face. “So I’m guessing that this is a thing now?” she asked, gesturing between us.
I watched my mate’s eyes go huge in her face as I waited for herto speak. I wasn’t sure how much she would want her to know and I was willing to go along withanythingshe said.
“Grandma,” she hissed, rolling her eyes with indulgence. “You can’t just go around asking about people’s relationship status,” she admonished.
