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How much he opened himself to be hurt by her.
“Yes,” she whispered, unable to blink or look away, though a part of her wanted to escape.
She was still afraid of her feelings, afraid of what this meant. But she couldn’t deny that he owned her right now, in this moment. More than just her body.
He owned everything.
“Divina…” he murmured, covering her mouth with his again, breathing raggedly into her.
“My woman.”
She took him then, as much as he took her.
She used every move she had to claim him. Own him. Enslave him with the bliss of their joining.
She plundered his mouth as she rotated her hips below in smooth, pulling undulations. Clenching around him tightly like the silkiest fist. Hot and wet around his tortured stalk. Milking and twisting, screwing his cock even as his cock screwed her.
He staggered slightly on his feet at her intimate assault, a deep groan vibrating from his chest. He braced his legs apart and held her tighter, keeping balance. Quickly, he caught onto her relentless rhythm, pushed into her as she bore down, pulled back when she withdrew.
The sounds of their mating filled the air. Huffs of breaths and ragged moans. Skin against skin, slippery and wet.
“I cannot…you feel…”
His voice was gone, incinerated to smoke, broken and guttural.
She knew he was close. She could feel him pulsing within her. Every ridge and every vein.
She clamped down hard around him, unleashing the crisis she’d held back by sheer dint of will.
She bit his lip and swallowed his roar when he finally let go, exploding into her in tidal wave after tidal wave, his body quaking uncontrollably as he broke apart for her.
After long, breathless moments, when they’d both come down from dizzying heights, their bodies still buzzing with pleasure, she pulled back a bit and looked into his eyes.
Slowly, his long, thick eyelashes fluttered, and he lifted his lids.
Clear violet orbs met hers.
“Hi, beautiful,” she murmured, her whole body glowing and vibrating with happiness.
He stared into her intently, his gaze searching.
Whatever he saw there, he must have liked, because his eyes, drowsy with pleasure and satisfaction, crinkled at the corners.
“Mine,” he said simply.
“Yes,” she replied just as simply.
Then added, because it was true, “I think you’ve filled up every crevice within me with your cream. I feel extremely stuffed.”
He nudged his hips a little to remind her of his still hard cock, sheathed within her boneless body.
As if she could forget.
“Good,” he said.
“I want to feel my seed leaking out of you when you ride me. And then, I will fill you again. You will always be full of me.”
Holy Chewie and his furry balls!
