Page 75 of Plug and Drain

It wasn’t enough.

Another.

And then another.

A minute went by as he pummelled her ass, her protests dying as she lifted her chin bravely and took it.

Suddenly, she cried out, her voice sharper, “Arken!”

Shit.

He tensed, forcing himself to slow for several critical heartbeats. “What is it?”

Am I being too rough?

“I think I’m going to come again.”

Her admission caught him off guard, but he quickly recovered.

“Do it,” he commanded, ramming his cock into her, and revelling in her gasp of pleasure. “With me, this time.”

He dragged her upright, so she was standing with her back flush against his. Her tail nestled safely between them, making him wish he’d unbuttoned his waistcoat and shirt so he could feel the soft fur on his abs. He had one arm around her middle, between her belly and breasts, and the other cupping her chin, turning her head towards him. It wasn’t the right angle to kiss her, and his lips barely grazed her cheekbone.

But at least he could watch her expression.

“Look at me, pet.”

Her luscious lips parted as her gaze lifted to meet his, the green irises swirling with passion.

My lusty girl, he thought fondly.

“Eyes on me, and I want to hear you moan as I fill your ass with my seed. Are you ready?”

“Do you still want me to stay still?” she asked.

“Absolutely not,” he growled. He’d been a fool to ask that of her.

“Then yes. I’m ready.”

He lurched into motion, a slow deep pound that grew steadily faster. To his delight, Susie moved with him, their bodies shifting together in harmony as he forced himself into her rear over and over again.

Susie’s cries grew higher-pitched, and then her yelps turned into throaty gasps, inciting his raging lust.

“More,” she cried.

Arken met her request, delivering hard, deliberate strokes, each more intense than the last, as Susie demanded more. “Please, sir…I need…”

“More? You shall have it, pet.” He reached down and cupped her pussy, her dripping folds lathering his palm as he stroked her. “You can have everything I have to give.”

Arken didn’t know if it was his words or the way he touched her clit, but Susie suddenly threw her head back against his shoulder in a soundless cry, her expression almost pained as she came apart.

“That’s it, pet,” he praised as she gave a low whimper against his neck. “That’s it.”

As Susie shuddered endlessly from her orgasm, Arken stilled once more to let her enjoy the full effects. And so that he could admire her. As he waited, his cock throbbed in protest, and his senses reeled as he teetered on the precipice.

He was so incredibly close, and it was more than a miracle he’d lasted this long. The wait was pure torture.

As Susie came down from her high, he delayed long enough for the focus to return to her eyes.