CHAPTER 5
-HER-
My senses were already clouded by lust and desire for me to be able to process his words properly. Meanwhile, his fingers grew intense over my petals as they teased my clit, sending another strong wave of pleasure all over my body.
“Huh?” I croaked like an i***t but when his words finally hit me, his head was already between my thighs, his hot breath blew unexpectedly over my sensitive petals, making me leave a shaky breath.
Although when his lisp finally landed on my petals, I threw my head back and moaned his name out loud. My heart threatened to dig its way out my chest as his tongue explored my petals, bringing over an ecstasy that I’d never experienced before.
When he teased my clit with this tongue, I fond myself moaning his name out loud, encouraging him to play with my cherry.
As he continued to eat me, I was a moaning mess, feeling like an addict who’d find the substance of his addiction after years.
Although he stopped when I was open the verge of coming. It made me groan and look at him in a combination of frustration and disappointment.
His eyes were dark, simmering with lust and something else I couldn’t name when he lifted his head from between my legs and looked at me darkly. The look of torture on my face hanged smugness on his.
His eyes turned intense and the tension in the air rose as he slowly unbuttoned his pants and let his hard, pulsing member out.
The sight of him made me clench hard, already imagining him thrusting deep into me.
He positioned hissed between my legs next. My heart beats shot up and my stomach churned as I finally felt him rubbing his tip against my labia, sending another high wave of strong sparks to wash over me.
He kept rubbing himself against me for a second longer as if teasing me.
“Please,” I whimpered but he continued to rub the tip of his manhood against me. My p***y was crying for him but he finally spitted on his member and spread it all over it before slowly pushing past my petals.
I welcomed the feeling of being stretched and the sensation of sparks running deep into my core, awakening my womb, as he plunged deeper into me, stopping only when the tip of his girth was brushing my hilt.
“So tight,” he grumbled and added, “Haven’t been fvcked before, huh?” He enquired darkly.
“Several times,” I teased, feeding the lust and darkness in his eyes. He pushed a bit deeper, going balls deep inside me and hitting my hilt now, making my toes curl, my back arch, and forcing his name laced in a moan out of my lips.
“We’ll see about that,” He muttered before he pulled out and slammed inside me, stretching my walls further apart.
His thrusts were slow and intense as if warming up. His eyes were now two blazing orbs of lust gazing at me hungrily. The effect of sparks and the mate bond was visible on his face, driving him closer to his primitive self as his thrusts grew stronger and harder.
I had my legs wrapped around his torso, my hands clutching the bedsheets as he rammed into my p***y again and again. My moans were now accompanied by the sound of skin slapping and his grunts.
His balls were slapping against my hips while he impaled me with his c**k. With this, I climbed steadily towards my orgasm again but he stopped right then by slamming deep into me and waiting.
My moan had now turned into a groan. I was frustrated again as he watched me with the same smugness. He began with his thrusts again, this time harder and much more intense than before, rocking the bed with his slightly.
I was being turned around shortly after until I laid under him with my p***y peached up for him to pound into it. My hair was firmly pressed against the pillow and my hands being held behind my back.
I cried in ecstasy as the head of his manhood pocked at my most sensitive spot, making me shiver with pleasure. My knees quivered under me as another wave of pleasure washed over me.
He noticed this and kept fvcking me the same way before changing the position again until he was laying behind me with his manhood buried deep into my walls and his balls laying between my thighs.
“Please let me c*m,” I pleaded breathlessly as he held one of my legs up and continued to fvck me. His fingers teased my clit, making me climb faster towards my orgasm. This time he finally let me c*m, although he didn’t stop.
He made me c*m several times in a row until my p***y was crying for him to stop but he didn’t yet. He steadily edged towards his orgasm and soon painted my walls with his thick hot seed. Although he didn’t pull out and stayed inside me for a while still hard and pulsing. I was doubting if I could take it anymore because he seemed to have plans to fvck me all night.
He reached from behind and pinched my pebbled peak, making me moan louder.
“After tonight your p***y’s gonna remember my c**k only,” He grumbled in my ear from behind.
He fvcked me like an animal in heat again before my wolf finally took over me.
I made him lay on his back as I rode his hard, pulsing c**k until he finally came, painting my womb with his hot seed. He pulled me down to unite our lips again while he came. My wolf kissed him back passionately.
She had already pushed me in the back of my head while she made love with him multiple times but more intensely. It was early in the morning when my p***y was dripping with his seed and labia slightly swollen. We were completely exhausted. I was too tired and deep into the s****l haze to even think of something else.
We laid in the bed kissing before my wolf took both of us by surprise by sinking her teeth in his neck and marking him as ours.
I watched with panic as his eyes fluttered shut while my wolf rejoiced. I knew that when he’d wake up next, I’d be in great trouble but since I was exhausted too, I soon fell asleep in the Arch hunter’s arms.