“You’re an exquisite thing,” I whisper.
She scrambles off, leaving me bereft, heaving, heart pounding—watching her clamber from the pool. “Where are you—”
She shoves the pile of dead crabs aside, then kneels on the edge and bends forward, planting her chest on the ground, face turned sideways, exposing her flush sex.
The view strikes me through the chest and takes my breath away.
Rocking forward, I wade through the water, stepping up onto a shelf in the pool and rising behind her. I plant my hand down the line of her spine and press it between her shoulder blades, her body quivering beneath my touch.
Her lashes flutter, and she releases a soft, pleading sound that snaps me.
“You want me to take you, Vicious?”
She nods, mewling, pushing her bum back so it brushes against my hard, heavy, aching cock.
Fuck.
Sliding my hands down her back, I spread them across the perfect globes of her ass and take my fill.
Her hips rock the slightest amount.
I trail them farther down, grasping handfuls of the fleshy crease between her ass and thighs, spreading her apart.
I crouch. Look at her flush opening.
More soft whimpers, and she skirts back another inch …
With a hungry growl, I drag my tongue up her gaping entrance, moaning at her raw, salty tang when she backs onto my face. Forces me deeper between her crease.
I dig my tongue into her hungry core, gorging on the taste of her crude desire, cock twitching. Her whimpers turn to moans as I spear my tongue into her warmth, and her insides clamp around it.
Pulling back, I leave her smeared across my chin and grip my cock, dragging it up and down her pulsing core.
She arches her spine, presenting, panting soundlessly, then looks at me over her shoulder, mouth popped open and those golden eyes alight. I hold her blazing stare and sink forward one stretching inch at a time, staking my claim on her tight, velvet depths.
Her eyes roll into the back of her head as I ease myself to the hilt, then hold her hips, pausing … mesmerized by the sweet rapture that pours across her features.
“Mine.”
Her voice almost breaks me, my hard length surging with a hot ache.
“Yes,” I grind out, pulling my hips back, then thrusting forward, drinking from her raw, erotic sounds that still that tap in my chest.
Again and again andagainI drive into her in long, claiming strikes, voracious grunts trapped behind my clenched teeth.
I lower upon her back, shielding her with my body, easing my hand between her legs. I delve my fingers through her folds and caress her swollen nub, and her entire body shudders. Her hips roll, pushing into me, her ass and thighs absorbing my thrusts as my thick shaft slides in and out of her perfect trove.
“Who am I?” I rumble against her ear.
“Mine!”
I groan, a hot surge swelling through me, tightening my balls and making my hips dig deeper,deeper …
She tilts her head, exposing the stretched slope of her delicate neck for me to nuzzle into, and her muscles clamp down in a pulsing flutter.
That beat inside my chest strengthens, growing into a fierce, ancient throb …
‘Claim …’ Zykanth growls, his voice wild and unleashed, swirling through my chest. ‘Claim!’
