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That pressure coils deeper inside of me with each wet pummel of his cock, squeezing harder, growing unbearable. Against my hole, his knot starts to swell, and when his grip on my waist tightens with enough force to leave me breathless, I let out a desperate cry. “Yes! God, Orion. Please, please, oh fuck.”
A sharp burn lances through my neck as he bites down once more, and with one last thrust, he finally forces his knot inside, stretching me far wider than my body should be able to handle.
Yet, it does.
Euphoria lights up my nerve endings strong enough to bring tears to my eyes, encompassing all thought the moment we simultaneously release. His teeth sink deeper into my flesh, and even as he pumps me so full of cum that my stomach swells, I feel nothing but relief. An all-consuming glow spreads throughout my body, loosening my taut muscles to the point that I go slack in Orion's grasp.
White spots begin to dance in my vision. Whatever strength I'd had left completely vanishes, leaving only blissful fatigue in its wake. A tidal wave of peace drags me under, and the last thing I hear before I let it drown me whole is my monster's voice in my ear like a dark lullaby haunting my dreams.
“You are mine, little human. You will never leave.”
Consciousness returns in pieces.
First comes heat, then movement. A slow, steady rhythm that rocks me up and down. My brow furrows as I force my eyes open, and Orion's face fills my vision.
His expression is twisted in ecstasy, golden eyes hooded as they take me in. The warmth from his arms blankets me, and I notice that we're back in his den from the firelight dancing off the walls. I'm also lying on his chest.
Pleasure shoots up my spine when he thrusts upward, which has a moan tumbling from my lips at the realization that he's still inside me.
Fuck, the fact that he's been fucking me while I was passed out should be terrifying, but instead, it feels so right. My cock strains against our abs, trapped between us, and each slow roll of Orion's hips is torture.
“Not enough,” I mumble, pressing my palms against his broad chest to sit up. My legs can't even span the sides of his waist to meet the stone. “Need your knot.”
I still don't know what the hell is happening. Or how we ended up here when only yesterday, I was terrified of him. The mental whiplash threatens to make me dizzy, but for now I only shake away the thoughts as I start to ride my monster's dick.
“Human,” he growls, hands tightening on my waist in order to maneuver me how he wants. “You are mine.”
Our bodies are completely soaked. Sweat, slick, and cum combine to create an easy glide for his length to tunnel inside me, once again pressing into my stomach. It's still swollen from his earlier release, and who knows how many times he came inside me while I was out. That thought alone makes my cock leak profusely all over his pale abs.
“God,” I groan, squeezing his pecs when he starts to bounce me on his knot. “Orion, fuck. Give it to me.”
“My human,” he grits again, grunting in pleasure as he picks up the pace.
I'm so lost in the emptiness I feel, the visceral need for his knot, that it takes far longer than I'd like to admit for his words to break through the fog in my head.
Human. My human.
“Wait, wait. Stop.” Breathing hard, I use all my strength to grip Orion's wrists to cease his movements. “Did you call me human?”
He freezes, tilting his head. Firelight dances off those dark, sharp horns. “Yes.”
I gape at him silently before a laugh bursts out of me, sending more slick down my thighs. This is… so ridiculous. Here I am, ass-deep on this monster's cock, filled to the brim with his cum…
And he doesn't even know my name.
That knowledge is enough to break through the wild heat enveloping my body.
Leaning forward, I lift off his length, ignoring the aching loss that threatens to swallow me whole. His hands fall away, but his expression tracks me warily as I limp over to the spring in the corner of the cave. The gunshot wound in my thigh twinges, and my limbs feel tight.
When I glance down at my body, I cringe, taking in all the bruises and dirt and blood covering my skin. Orion's bite mark stings. All of that, combined with the fact that my stomach is still distended, has me collapsing onto my hands and knees. “Oh, fuck, what have I done?”
I… I was taken captive. Nearly forced to consume human flesh, and despite all of that, I turn around and fuck the creature responsible? What is wrong with me?
“Human,” Orion rumbles, suddenly appearing behind me, “do you hurt?”
“My… name… is Benji,” I pant between heavy breaths. “Short for Benjamin.”
The earth seems to tilt beneath my hands and knees, sending forth a fresh wave of nausea. With a moan, I rest my forehead on the cool stone floor and beg whatever higher powers that be to make it stop before I puke.