Chapter Eleven #3

“Or, if you do the same thing, with something else,” Sasha purred, “I think it could happen.” With a sinuous roll and stretch, she was off of him, lying beside him while she panted up at him.

Gideon greedily grabbed his soaking digits and sucked them clean, watching her eyes widen and her chest give an extra deep rise and fall. “The best wine. Far better than anything I’ve ever tasted.”

“I promise to give you more later if you give me more now,” she giggled, reaching a possessive hand for his cock, stroking its thick, pink length. “I wasn’t done devouring you, but there’s another spot that’ll be just as warm and wet.”

“I couldn’t resist you if I tried, my Queen.”

“I definitely don’t want you to resist me.”

SASHA’S NERVES WERE frayed in the best ways; they all felt exposed, but soothed by the towering fluffy mass that was Gideon. He tried to get her to come back on top of him, but her legs protested, and she remained sprawled under him, spread out for his touch.

She knew she was as limp as a wet rag, but that was perfect.

She had dreaded being anyone’s plaything, anyone’s lover, because of the trust she’d have to yield.

With Gideon, she simply knew she was safe.

Treasured. She slid into his arms and buried her face in his fur, breathing in the sweet, spicy scent of him as he maneuvered himself on top of her, keeping his weight off of her body.

Her hand slid down, guiding him towards her opening.

Gideon slid the lubricant over to her and wordlessly squirted a splash of the gel into her hand, then moaned happily when she slicked it up and down his length, circling it over his crown, massaging him and drawing him closer.

“I love you, Sasha,” Gideon whispered suddenly. “I wanted... I wanted to make sure you knew that. I know what I feel, and that is what is in my heart. You do not have to—”

“Shh. I love you, too. That’s why I want to be with you. The rest of the world doesn’t have to know all of our secrets.” Sasha smiled up at him, in love with the enraptured, incredulous look on his face at her declaration, “But I bet they’ll be able to tell. Now, come here. Come home.”

“Come home,” he mouthed in reply, sinking to his elbows, bending his head so his muzzle rested on her cheek, nuzzling her with adoring kisses as he slipped through her hands and pressed against her entrance.

Her body put up a little wall of resistance after the very tip started nudging in, walls unyielding to the width of him, the solid bulk that couldn’t shift and squirm like his digits or tail.

She locked her heels over the back of his legs and let one hand work between their bodies, playing with her super sensitive clit, concentrating on the aftershocks and achey throbs that were proof of the pleasure Gideon could deliver.

“Just push,” she told him. “It’s good. I promise.”

“I will make it good. That I promise,” he vowed, and shoved forward.

The first intrusion, several slick inches at once, brought her bottom off the bed and made her entrance sting. “Hold still a second,” she hissed, and Gideon froze, nuzzling and licking her winces away.

“My sweet Queen. My delicious little Queen. It’ll be all right in just a second, I promise,” Gideon soothed.

And he was right.

Oh, so very right.

Every spot that he had found inside of her was targeted now, like trying to hit a dartboard with an entire freighter. “My God,” Sasha gasped as her walls spasmed around him. “That’s good. So good. Just move slow.”

“Nice and slow,” Gideon agreed.

Somehow, nice and slow only made her more desperate for him to move fast. Her minor pain was evaporating, and pleasure was flying through her in soft, building waves with every long, deliberate push. Inches fed into her, widening her, making her feel so full it was dangerous.

And dangerously addictive.

“I’m so full,” she whimpered, rubbing her clit, which was protruding more than usual now since her pussy was filled with so much girth, sitting on top of her stretched opening.

“I can feel that. I can feel how tight it is inside, my love, and yet you still take more. I think we’re easily going to be able to mesh my cock with your walls,” Gideon grunted, pushing himself forward again.

Sasha felt the little nubs teasing her walls, a new, fascinating sensation that left her squirming, but unable to escape. In seconds, that escape became even more impossible as the nubs swelled, stretching her, making her breath catch in her throat.

Gideon let out a long, low purring roar that settled into a deep, steady vibrato in his chest. It traveled through his giant frame and into her much smaller one, making her feel as though the most intense pleasure had been coupled with a full-body massage.

“I can feel you getting tighter. Hugging me closer inside,” Gideon marveled, eyes a smoky gold. “Like magic. Like truly being one with the person you love. There is no way they should give this gift to anyone simply because they have enough money to pay for it.”

Sasha, who had resigned herself to sex and love being two separate, largely unobtainable things, nodded. Her old arguments vanished as she felt Gideon’s limbs trembling against hers and heard his breathing speed up. “I wouldn’t want this with anyone else. Only you. Always you.”

Sasha tucked her legs up higher, over his hips and lower back now, smiling as his tail curled around her leg like a possessive vine.

“Sasha... My Queen,” Gideon’s voice was low and urgent, and his claws suddenly speared into the sheets beside her shoulders.

The tail around her calf squeezed down like a tourniquet for a split second, and then she felt the sensation of being hit with a warm wave inside of her.

A lake of cum erupted from her purring lover, rushing out fast enough to press her already stretched limits further, making her swell around his cock as he swelled inside of her.

The climax crept up on her, like winding rings, hot spirals inside of her that radiated from her cervix down to her clit, full body waves of heat.

When Gideon’s tail left her leg, and the damp tip licked over her clit while she was full to bursting—she burst. Hot jets of liquid spurted, then dribbled down her thighs as she clawed his shoulders, pinned in place by his cock as her body tried to buck.

All it did was make it clear that they were stuck together.

Stuck together, with his huge, hard cock in my throbbing, squirting pussy, all mine for the next thirty minutes or so.

Oh no. Whatever shall I do?

“Sasha? Sasha, am I hurting you?” Gideon suddenly asked, panic in his shaking voice.

“I am so not hurt. I’m pretty sure I’m in heaven.”

Gideon laughed and kissed her temple. “Oh, good. I didn’t want to be there alone.”

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