Page 8 of His Winter Wonderland

Her erotic words were a shock to her. So, she knew they had to be a shock to him. She couldn’t hold them in. She couldn’t keep them to herself. She wanted him too badly tonight.

He leaned down and kissed her back then she heard him whisper. "You don't have to beg for this cock, Love. It's yours. You can tell it what to do."

Really. "Fuck me, now!" She ordered.

He gripped his cock and rubbed it up and down her slick slit. She shivered slightly when she felt the tip of him pressing against her entrance. He was about to slide in. She couldn’t wait to feel him ease into her body. Her breath hitched when he slammed into her with a force that rocked her body.

He didn't ease in and allow her body to stretch and accommodate itself with his girth. No. He shoved in. All the way in. Balls deep. And it felt good as hell. It felt even better when he pulled almost all the way out then slammed into her again. It was like he was fucking every nerve in her body.

They were all alive and sending sparks to her brain, letting her know that this was not a drill. This was the real deal. She knew she was approaching sensory overload. She didn't care. She leaned back as he thrust forward, meeting him halfway. Pleasure erupted inside of her as their bodies slammed together.

They found their rhythm. Him slamming into her. Her pushing back, giving just as good as she got. Never had she been this physical during sex. Normally, she just lay there and let him do what he wanted. Tonight, her body wanted to join in. It wanted to show him that she had what it took to keep up with him.

He fucked her hard and long. She matched him thrust for thrust. Her breaths were coming in gasps. Breathing wasn't important right now. They were heading down a path they'd never been on before. He gripped her hair pulling her head back as he fucked her. Her cries were no longer muffled by the pillows.

They now echoed through the cave. His skin slapped against her. Her skin slapped against him. Sweat dripped from both their bodies as they fucked each other. The sounds he made were beautifully dark grunts and groans. Sounds she’d never heard him make before. Sounds she hadn't known anyone was capable of making.

It was as if this sexual encounter was bringing out another part of him. A more dangerous part. His grip on her hips tightened as he fucked her faster. It became a struggle for her to keep pace with him. Gasping for air, she gave up and let him take the reins. It seemed as if a beast was unleashed from him the moment she decided to turn things over to him.

His thrusts became harder and his growl became louder. At this point there was a chance her pussy was going to be sore in reality after this dream fucking. Her throat felt raw from moaning. Her moans were more whimpers now anyway. Knees weak, she could no longer assume the position.

Her body moved closer to the bed with every thrust he took until finally, she was lying flat on her stomach, face pressed into his pillow. He didn't miss a beat. His pace remained the same. His groans remained the same. She closed her eyes to keep her sweat from dripping into them. She lay there as he pounded her body.

Each thrust caused her body to rock. Her hard nipples rubbed against the sheet. That shouldn't feel good. It shouldn't feel like anything at all. But she'd be damned if it didn't send tendrils of pleasure all over her body. His speed increased and she knew he was close. Good, because so was she.

She bit her lower lip as the intensity of their lovemaking skyrocketed, reaching hellish levels. The fire inside of them burned brighter, scorching them both. Through it all, Rhen kept thrusting. She bit into the pillow to keep from crying out. Fuck it. She may as well holler. Her throat ached when she cried out as her orgasm came crashing over her.

Seconds later, he followed suit. The roar he emitted caused the cave walls to shake. Or was that her shaking? She didn't know. His seed flooded her, and still, he kept fucking. She was truly whimpering now as her body quaked. Another roar filled the air and more of his seed filled her with a force so strong that Winter came again. Her walls clasped around him, milking him for every drop he had.

"F-fuck, Love," he stuttered, stilling thrusting. "I can't stop. Not yet. I can't.... stop."

She couldn't stop trembling. What the hell was happening? Did things like this happen in the real world? Did orgasm go on and on... and on in the real world. Winter bit into the pillow, damn near biting a hole into. For a long time, what felt like forever, they rode the wave of pleasure.

It went on and on until she could tremble no more and Rhen finally collapsed on top of her with his front pressed against her back. His semi hard cock was still inside of her. She could still feel it throbbing. Don't think about it, Winter. That will only get you excited again. And your body is too sore for another round of beast mode Rhen this soon.

For a long time, neither of them moved. He remained lying on top of her. And she remained face down in her pillow with her eyes closed. It wasn't until he slipped out of her and moved to the side of her that she opened her eyes. He pulled her with him, turning her over so that her face was lying on his chest. Her hand instinctively went to his stomach to rest against his hard abs.

With a sigh, he pushed her sweaty hair out of her face then asked, “Did I hurt you?

She shook her head, knowing that even if he couldn't see her movement, he could feel it against his chest.

“You sure?”

“I am,” she whispered. “Did I hurt you?” she joked.

He chuckled. "You hurt me so good," he told her, causing her to blush.

Neither of them said anything for a long time. They lay there in each other’s arms, trying to catch their breath. She closed her eyes, enjoying the peace and quiet along with the comfort of her dream lover. It was Rhen who ended the silence. His words made her eyes pop open.

“I love you.”

Not sure if she’d heard him correctly, she said, “Huh?” Then she felt dumb for saying it. Winter cleared her throat then said, “Um, I mean, what did you say?”

“I love you, Winter.”

Yeah, he’d said what she thought he’d said. Tears filled her gaze. Oh, how she wished this was real, how she wished he was real. But he wasn’t. Was this a different form of punishment. Allow the warrior demon to fall in love but make sure that it’s a love she can only experience at night. And who knew how long these dreams would last? They could soon revert back to the nightmares they used to be. She didn't know. Tears streaked down her cheeks.

“Did you hear me, Winter?”