Chapter 31 #2
I gasp, moaning in pleasure as my nails rake over his arms, scraping all the way up until my fingers entwine with his around my throat.
I squeeze his hand a little tighter, and Lochlan groans as his cock flexes and throbs inside me. His hips rock forward, and all the breath leaves my body as he buries himself to the hilt inside my slick, gripping pussy.
“Relax, little villain,” he murmurs against my lips. “I’m so fucking proud of you, taking every inch of my big cock like my good girl.”
Sweet. Fucking. God.
The sheer size of him, the pain mixed with delirious pleasure, his praise… It all has my head swimming as I wrap my legs around his waist and rake my nails down his back. I look him in the eye and whisper.
“More.”
“Harder.”
Lochlan’s eyes flash with hungry fire as he rolls his hips back and then immediately slams all the way back in as I shriek in pleasure.
“Oh fuck, Lochlan…” I whine, my face caving in ecstasy.
He slides out and then pounds into me even harder as his heavy balls slap my ass.
My eyes roll back and my jaw goes slack as an all-consuming heat engulfs me.
My nipples tighten to aching points, and I moan when I feel them drag against his firm chest. He keeps a hand around my throat as he twists my head to the side, his teeth raking over the shell of my ear as he buries himself inside me.
“You’re so fucking perfect, baby,” he rasps against my earlobe. “And this. Perfect. Tight. Cunt. Was. MADE. For. Me,” he snarls, punctuating each word with a brutal thrust that takes my breath away and sends fireworks of pure ecstasy exploding through my head.
“Harder!” I scream, raising my hips to meet his thrusts. “Make me yours. Do whatever the fuck you want—OHHHH FUCKKKK!”
Lochlan’s heard me loud and clear. Because right then, he starts to fuck the shit out of me.
And I DROWN in it.
My body writhes and shudders. My walls cling to him on every withdrawal and drag him back in with every thrust. He growls as he grabs my hands and pins my wrists above my head with one hand, keeping the other wrapped around my throat as he fucks me.
My ankles lock at the small of his back, my nipples raking over his chest with every powerful thrust as his muscles coil and clench.
He bites and kisses and sucks on my skin. My back arches violently as slickness coats my thighs and drips down my ass. My vision is swimming as I claw at the bed above my head and roll my hips to meet his every thrust, until it feels like I’m in a fever dream from which I never want to wake.
Suddenly, Lochlan’s grip on my neck tightens. His thumb and forefinger capture my jaw, forcing me to look right into his savagely possessive face as he utterly claims me.
“Don’t look away, little villain,” he groans against my panting lips. “Don’t you dare blink or close your eyes. Look at me while you come the fuck apart for me. Look at me while I tear through this pretty pussy and fucking claim it. Look at me and know you’re fucking mine, Galina.”
My pulse gallops. My body clenches and quivers and writhes. My breath chokes in my throat until all I know is the delicious feel of his enormous cock rearranging my insides and driving me right up to the edge to tip right over it.
“Lochlan! I’m going to—”
“I know you are, baby. I know you’re going to fucking come for me. I’m right here, and you’re doing so well taking that huge cock like my good girl. Show me how good you are, baby. Show me how my good girl comes for my big fat cock.”
Sweet fucking GOD.
There’s no slow, dramatic crescendo.
It’s a cannon going BOOM.
My orgasm hits like a thunderstorm, smashing into me, wrenching and contorting my body.
A savage, guttural sound rips from my throat as I crush my lips to his.
Lochlan groans into my kiss, capturing my tongue with his as his huge cock throbs and pulses inside me.
I kiss him even harder and wrap myself around his body as I feel his cum spurting into me.
We stay like that, slowly rocking together as I squeeze his still-hard cock. He kisses my mouth, my jaw, my face, my neck, until I’m melting into the rose-covered bed.
He moves lower, and then even lower. I whine in protest when I feel him slide out of me, but then his mouth is brushing over my stomach and my hips as he pushes my thighs apart.
Propped up on my elbows, I stare down at him wide-eyed as he settles between my legs and raises his gaze to mine.
“W-what are—”
“This.”
He doesn’t even blink as he presses his mouth to my swollen, freshly fucked pussy and slowly curls his tongue into me.
It’s fucking heaven.
His tongue slides over the tenderness between my legs.
I mean, I’ve ridden horses before and played sports in high school, but I’m still a little sore after that.
But now his tongue starts to melt the soreness away as he licks and nibbles and teases, and before I know what’s happening, my head is falling back as another explosive orgasm careens through my body.
Lochlan slides back up between my legs. He cups my jaw with one hand and kisses me deeply as he pushes his cum into my mouth.
I know real life isn’t a romance book, and I know that during an erotically filthy kiss is a very strange moment for it to click. But it hits me right then that this motherfucker has gone ahead and made me fall in love with him.
I mean, the audacity.
But again, ten out of ten.
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