CHAPTER 59 #2
“Good, I am glad we agree. I can’t decide if it’s better to cup your breasts or squeeze your delectable ass while I fuck you.
Good thing I have four arms. But I think I’ll need to have you twice so I can compare,” he whispered as he brought one hand down to my thatch of curls.
He explored lower and slipped a finger between my folds, right into my vagina.
He circled it around and then brought his finger to his lips.
He sucked the finger and said, “Still wet. Are you ready for me?” he asked.
I nodded.
“I need to hear you say it, mate,” he whispered. “I never want there to be any doubt between us that you want this. That you want my cock inside of you.”
“I want you, Dakleth,” I whispered.
“Then, put your hands on the sink and bend forward.”
I did, and he positioned himself behind me. He caught my eyes in the mirror. “Next time, I will make gentle love to you as the humans do, face to face,” he said. “But this time is a claiming. You will never forget you are mine, mate.”
He kicked my feet apart and started rubbing circles around my clit.
I bent over further for him as I felt his cock slide through my folds.
“My cock produces its own lubricant,” he explained, “but I want your juices to cover me. Your pussy needs to accept that it belongs to me, so I will use its own juices before I take it.”
He then notched at my entrance and looked in my eyes in the mirror. “Eyes on me as I take you, Princess,” he commanded as he thrust into me.
God, he was huge. I was relaxed from my earlier orgasm, and plenty wet, but the stretch surprised me.
It was almost painful, but not quite. He gave me very little time to adjust. He pulled slowly out and thrust back in, giving a quiet groan.
“Sooo perfect, little one. I’m enjoying stretching you.
The drag when I pull out and push back into you is exquisite.
” He stared intently at my eyes through the mirror as he pulled out and pushed back in again, a little farther.
I moaned and resisted closing my eyes. “That’s right, mate, take my cock.
It belongs to you. Just like this pussy is mine. ”
I had no words as he pulled back and thrust in again.
He slowly picked up his rhythm. In and out, faster and faster until I was grunting with each thrust. Then he started pounding in earnest. His cock wasted no time stretching out my walls, letting me know in no uncertain terms that he would take his pleasure as he wanted.
He palmed my tits, pulling and pinching my nipples as he thrust into me from behind.
His other two hands gripped my hips and held me firm.
There was no need for him to angle his cock to hit my front wall.
It felt like his monster cock was everywhere.
I was so tight, but he slid in and out easily as I dripped for him.
The combination of nipple stimulation and the stretch made me buck against him.
He slapped my ass. “None of that. I do the fucking. You take it like a good mate.” He pulled my hair, forcing me to arch my back and keep still as he pounded into me even harder.
“Yes, you will hold still and let me fuck you the way I want. That tight pussy needs to stretch to take all of me. You have only taken the first half of my dick, mate. Open up and take it all.”
Oh shit, dirty talking alpha male? Check. Giant cock? Double check. If what I was feeling was only half of his cock, though, I was in trouble.
I could see his abs clench and release in the mirror as he did a full body roll that stretched me further. His cock was making circles inside me as his hips undulated, and I nearly came at the sight of him in the mirror. I’d never seen anything so sexy. He looked like a stripper on steroids.
“Mmm, mate, that’s right, my cock is opening up that channel so I can take you deeper,” he purred.
Then he pulled back and drove hard into me, hard.
I screamed. He was still holding my hair, and pulled my head back.
He leaned close to my ear. “Was that a good scream, mate?” He pulled back and thrust again.
“You like me to take you from behind in the Ptexari way, hmmm? Answer me.”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Your pussy wants my cock. Tell me.”
I couldn’t say anything. I was fully dickmatized.
He stopped, and I whined.
“Say it, mate. Tell me your pussy wants this cock.”
“I want it,” I whispered.
“You want what?”
“I want your cock. Please,” I practically begged.
“You want this,” he said as he drove in again. I whimpered. It felt so good. So deep. I was so full, and it was just on the edge of pleasure-pain.
“My cock is all the way in, mate, so now I am going to fuck you in earnest. You will stand here and not move. You will take my cock and let me claim you, is that not so, mate?”
“Yes,” I said.
“Good girl,” he let go of my hair and slapped my ass, then squeezed both my hips.
Then he started to pound. He was relentless, keeping a quick, steady rhythm, going so, so deep into me.
I whimpered and moaned, but any time I wriggled the slightest, he smacked my ass and reminded me to be still.
He wrapped a hand around my throat, leaned over, and breathed in my ear.
“I told you not to move. You will let me fuck you my way until I am through.”
He pulled back and kept thrusting into me, over and over. “I love your curves and softness,” he said. “This body is exquisite. It is mine to taste, mine to stroke, mine to fuck, isn’t that right, mate?”
I mumbled something unintelligible in response.
The size of him, the stretch, was so delicious.
I was nearly out of my mind with pleasure as he moved in and out of me.
“Do not worry, little mate, I know your pleasure is also important. I have studied humans. You will not come unless I press your magic button, the way I did with my tongue last night. I will not deny you. Not after I felt your orgasm on my fingers. I cannot wait to feel you come on my cock. You are already so tight. I cannot imagine how it will feel when you squeeze me and milk me for my seed.”
He was driving into me so hard, my feet were coming off the ground. Dakleth simply put another hand around my waist and picked me up. He held me still as he fucked me like a doll while my legs dangled. He kept driving in and out of me, barely breathing hard, as if I weighed nothing.
He leaned me forward and lifted me higher. “Wrap your legs around my waist, mate, Hands on the counter.”
I did as he demanded. His rhythm never wavered as he started fucking me in the new position. My tits jiggled forward and back as he pounded into me, holding me steady so my head didn’t hit the mirror.
“I can see your breasts moving in the mirror. When I finish here, I will lay you on the bed and spend the next hour sucking those delectable nipples.” God, the things he said.
He was thrusting so hard his ball sac was swinging forward and hitting my clit, and I reveled in the sensation.
I was out of my mind with pleasure, and I was worried I might pass out.
“Soooo good,” he murmured. “I love fucking this cunt. I could spend hours driving my dick in you, but I can sense you flagging. We will need to build up your stamina. You are going to be spending a lot of time on my cock, little one.”
He adjusted me so he could reach around with one of his arms and started circling my clit with his fingers, not quite touching it. He was driving me insane. My hips writhed and twisted, seeking friction on my clit. “Stop it,” he commanded.
“Please, Dakleth, I’m so close,” I whined.
“You come when I allow it,” he commanded.
The pleasure was all-consuming. I felt a tingle all the way in my toes, driving up my legs, straight to my clit. I felt a full-body blush as every blood vessel from head to toe seemed to open up, driving me so, so close. The walls of my vagina clenched. “Please. Pleeeease,” I begged.
“Yesssss,” he hissed. “I loved that squeeze. Such a good mate. So needy for me. I will not leave you wanting,” he whispered in my ear.
He moved his fingers to my clit and started to rub it in slow circles. The minute he touched me, I convulsed. I screamed and bucked wildly, heedless of anything other than the pulsing between my legs as I came harder than I had ever come in my life.
“Yes, that’s good,” he sped up, impossibly, fucking me through the orgasm. “I love it. The pulses, you want this cum so much, your tiny pussy is trying to squeeze it out of me. Mmmm, yes, I will fill you up little mate. Make you smell like mine.”
With a deep groan, he thrust forward, hard. I screamed again. Somehow, he had pushed me into another orgasm. “Yes, let the whole palace hear how well I fuck my mate,” Dakleth rumbled low in my ear.
I fell completely limp in his arms, resting my forehead on the sink counter. I flopped like a wet noodle. Dakleth chuckled. “Well done, mate,” he said, sounding pleased. “You took it all. I am proud of you.”
“Mmmmm,” was all I could manage in response.
“You are sleepy again, I see.” He pulled out, and I whimpered. “Fear not, mate, I will order food and take care of you.” He grabbed a towel and wiped gently between my legs.
“I must admit, I would rather have my seed drip out of you, but I imagine that would be uncomfortable. Come, I will put you back to bed.” He carried me gently, laid me down on the bed, and climbed in next to me. He stroked my hair away from my face and kissed my forehead.
“Rest, sweet mate,” he said. “I already desire you again, but I will wait for you to recover.”
I’d had four orgasms in the last eight hours. “I can’t,” I moaned.
“You will,” he chuckled, gliding his hand down between my breasts, over my stomach to my mound. He patted me gently. “This belongs to me, now,” he said huskily. “And I intend to use it.”
Dakleth