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But that rhythm was ever persistent, kicking up just slightly more as my thighs started to shake and quiver. Just as I arched my back to let go and fall off the edge of my pleasure, he withdrew both his hands, leaving me aching and empty.

“No,” I whimpered in protest.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’m not finished with you.”

I heard the quiet flick of wooden box opening and watched as he drew out a tapered toy, about three inches long from tip to base. It had a flared bit at the end that looked like it could be hooked onto with a finger.

He stroked the toy against the outside of my lips, wetting it with the moisture he’d already coaxed from me. Then he pressed the toy against my lower opening.

The feeling of being stretched around it was mind-numbingly good. I basked in the feeling until I felt a little dip of give, gasping as it settled into me and stayed put.

“You did that very well,” Cole praised me. “How does it feel? You can answer.”

“D-different,” I said. “I feel filled up.”

“Good,” he said. “That means when I fuck you, you’re going to be in heaven.”

I gave him a dreamy smile and nodded. I let my eyes drift down his bare chest until I saw his erection pressing insistently against his sweatpants. My mouth watered—I wished it was possible to have him in my mouth and between my legs at the same time.

“Is that what you want already?” he asked me. “Do you want my hard cock inside you, sweetheart?”

I looked back up at him and gave him an insistent nod.

He chuckled and pulled the waistbands of his sweats and boxer briefs down past his hipbones. Once his cock sprang free of the soft fabric, he didn’t bother taking off the rest of his pants; he only sidled in between my legs and pressed the shimmering tip of his member against my center.

He teased me, using his hand to draw slow lines from my base to the very tip of my clit, his warmth and hardness making me want to beg to have it inside of me.

Just when I thought he would finally sheathe himself inside me, he manhandled me, flipping me over onto my front. I yelped, and he laughed with dark hunger.

He reached past me to grab a pillow. The hand that grasped it was not a human hand. It was elongated and clawed, just like it had been when he’d claimed me in the forest.

His hot breath gusted in my ear. “Be good,” he snarled, his voice guttural.

My heart raced and throttled against my sternum as he scooped me up onto my knees with his other hand, taking a few moments to place the pillows under my hips, making me display myself to him, making the angle more advantageous for both of us.

I looked back to see his cock—I'd never seen his partially shifted member in the daylight. I didn’t know if it would fit inside me, especially with the toy inserted. I looked at it, half-horrified, half-intrigued.

I heard him huff a laugh and looked up to meet his eyes. He gave me a smile, his pointed teeth shining in the early afternoon sunlight. “Like what you see, sweetheart?” he growled.

“I—I don’t know if I can…”

“Sweetheart,” he said, “don’t doubt yourself.”

Without much more warning, he positioned himself at my entrance and started to slide in. And in.

And in.

I grit my teeth, turning my head into the bed, moaning. He started thrusting into me, deeper and deeper each time. The toy in my ass pressed my walls down hard around him, and I could feel him struggling to fit himself into me.

But god, it was heavenly to be fucked into the bed. Each thrust into me drew sounds from my mouth I’d never heard myself make. I heard Cole panting with his own pleasure and with frustration as the soft pillows gave way underneath me. When he’d finally had enough of my jostling, he grasped onto the back of my shirt, sliding his hand beneath the back of it, under my bra’s band, and twisting it into a makeshift handle to hold me in place.

He pulled me up so that the heavy chain on the clamps swung from my breasts, gravity pulling on my poor, abused nipples as he impaled me again and again on his cock.

He growled with each thrust, his other hand coming to close around my throat, arching me back until he could growl into my ear. “I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop,” he snarled.

“Fuck me, fuck me,” I begged.

“I’m going to spill into you, I’m going to mate you, and I’m going to breed you. I’m going to put our children in your belly,” he promised.

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