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Another blow. This time, the bite had tentacle measures, spanning over more than one of my cheeks. I even felt a bit of it on the back of my thigh.

Shit!

I was gasping now, the ache swelling before subsiding. I endured five more of those before Tobias had mercy and assisted me from the bench—rather, he snatched me off, swinging my throbbing body in the air, almost when I caught the sight of a flogger on the floor. The offender.

He kissed my belly then groaned, “You’re so fuckin’ perfect. So tough. So strong. Nothing can break you.” Next, I was being lowered onto the high-posted bed. “You taking those lashes like a G got me horny as fuck. I wanted to play, delay my pleasure and yours, but fuck it. It’s my birthday.” Graciously, Tobias arranged me onto my side, facing off the bed. I watched him peel out of his leather pants with athletic grace. He grabbed his engorged dick in one hand and stroked himself, one of my favorite sights. “Open up, Lennox,” he growled, approaching me with his hand in motion.

I felt the cry between my thighs, even with the throbbing of my ass. It was all happening so fast. Tobias gripped my head with the other hand and fed himself to me. Right away, I went to work, enduring the invasion of his fat, mushroom head, tasting the lip of him as he pushed into my mouth. He went deep, reaching my throat then pulled back. Tobias repeated the act several times more before beginning shallow thrusts. I loved it. Loved getting him off this way. Since my first time inKarsyn Cove,when Tobias didn’t “respond” right away, he’s instructed me on the pressure from my hands and motion of my tongue needed to get him off. It had become an intimidating act, but one I now craved.

In this position, Tobias maintained control of the pace. I tightened my lips beneath and swirled my tongue over and under his head as I bobbed. Managing to peer up, I saw my bear was beginning to lose it. This wouldn’t be a long session. I wanted him undone. The thought of it made me throb below, and I reached down between my legs to relieve myself. Without breaking his stride, Tobias pulled my hand up, placing it around his big balls. It had been days since we’d last made love, so he was definitely “full.”

Tobias’ moves grew precise, hips taut. The vein coursing his forehead protracted and his face was strained.Shit. My groin cried from torture. I knew it was time. Within seconds, hot, creamy liquid squirted into the back of my throat. I tried relaxing my sphincter to allow him inside; his cum became too much, eventually spilling from the sides of my mouth.

There was no time to complain. Tobias lifted my body again, this time landing me on all fours. Greedily, I spread my knees, widening my hips with desperation. Swallowing his cum, I moaned, begging him for expediency. Sometimes, Tobias could move too slow with the purpose of delayed gratification. But right now, my hips squirmed, expressing my need of him.

“Ahhhhhh!” pushed from my abdomen at his aggressive thrust inside of me.

I was unbelievably wet, flesh hardly protesting his entrance. This was what I loved, too, about his lovemaking. Tobias had his aggressive moods where he’d move quick with savage carelessness. His big hands wrapped around my waist as he pounded me from the back. The arching of my spine invited more of his imposing girth inside. The sounds of our flesh slapping together was primal, further arousing. My neck couldn’t hold my heavy head. I felt when he reached up and unclasped my bra, freeing my titties. My nipples were being licked by the air from the urgent movements of his hips.

His grunts over my head, each time he pounded me, echoed in my clit, giving it stimulation of sorts. Tobias moved so fast, tirelessly. His handling of me so rough, tenured. Possessive. It all spurred my orgasm, and my head shot up as I howled, “Oh! Oh!Tobeeeeeeee!”

Spikes pricked my feet, heat blanketed my core, and a delicious ripple tightened my brain. He pounded and pounded, grunts growing louder with each thrust until Tobias pulled out. He urged me to face him and fed me his engorged, wet flesh again as he held the base. Eyes strained, neck tossed back, lost to bliss, the love of my life squirted in my mouth, releasing again. I sopped up each drop he gave like cattle being fed grains.

Grunting when emptied, Tobias pulled out of my mouth and heaved up on the bed. He stretched out, panting wildly. Still swallowing back his essence, I crawled over to him. His arm banded around me.

“I’m out of practice,” he couldn’t catch his breath.

My eyes went wild. “Out of practice? You just came twice, in the span of three minutes.”

Licking his lips, Tobias shook his head. “Same nut, two different drop offs.” He slapped my ass. “I’ve got lots to teach you. Just don’t use it to manipulate me or with someone else.”

Bringing my thigh up and near his dwindling erection, I promised. “So long as you love me, you’ll have my fidelity.”

I swear…

“Shit!” he groaned, this time frustration looming.

It was one of those unexpected, bad news type of regretful groans I’d lived with for eight years.

My entire frame tensed, post-coital vibes be damn.

“I didn’t use a condom,” he graveled.

The wind left my lungs. “Tobias, if you coil like that again over some shit that ain’t breaking news!” I was so disturbed and relieved at the same time, I couldn’t finish my thought. “I’ll make an appointment tomorrow for birth control.” I patted his taut abdomen. “Happy birthday, baby. Life’s great.”

My body eased, limbs loosened when he reached down and kissed my forehead. “We ain’t done,” he murmured.

“I know better.” I giggled with closed eyes, contently, and blissfully.

Where I belonged.

TheEND

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