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I wanted more.
Ineededthe distortion to expand into burgeoning fullness that might slosh around his gyrating cock.
“More!” The base part of my brain screamed for him to be generous, to do whatever he might desire so long as he continued to fill me up.
Kiss him? Yes, I would take his lips and do to him with my tongue just the same as he did to me. Touch him? Greedy hands already stroked and clawed, while I purred encouragement upon the man who stretched my belly like a balloon.
Only too happy to engage with my addiction-driven antics, Cyderial grew playful, relishing each bite, praising every rippling climax that followed another swell of fluid from his body into mine.
Intruding discomfort let me know when my guts had reached capacity. What had seemed like a never-ending orgasm and an addict's blissful fix began to fade. I found I was myself again, that such pleasure had not twisted me into a stranger.
Even if a prehensilethingwiggled inside me.
Even if my enemy purred to see me pleasured.
My stomach was bulbous, and my breasts were swollen. Between my legs, I ached perfectly around his pulsating knot.
Soft kisses came to my brow, playful licks at my ear. “Does my brave mate want more?”
A slight whine left my lips when his final gush stretched me more than I thought I could bear.
But even that overburdened sensation? I loved it.
Grunting, he focused on what he was doing within me, his member flexing strangely. “Hold it in, every drop, my love. Do not spill my gift.”
As he spoke, somethinghotmoved down the length of his cock, a wad that left the muscles in his neck straining as it stretched his girth through its descent.
Explaining as he strained, he rocked into me, groaning, “Do not be afraid when I pull out and you stay full. A waxy plug will remain, so your body can drink down all it needs. It might feel a little strange, but you’re safe. Just remember that. Just… remember….”
It burned where he spewed out the thick mass, yet there was no pain. Only a strange sense of relief that I had exactly what I needed.
Plugging my insides, bit by bit, his pulsating knot diminished until he withdrew, leaving more of that hot substance in his wake.
His spent cock popped free of my cunt to fall to the mattress. Not a drop had been spilled on the sheets.
Inflated with semen, bursting… so full I could hardly bear it, still I tingled inside as if every last drop was sacred.
Appraising his work, Cyderial’s hand came to gently stroke my large belly. To praise all he found, arrogant in his smirk as he saw me squirm. Every last trace of heat was gone, yet as he tickled his fingers over my distended abdomen, I grew crimson from heightening awkwardness.
Pressure inside made it difficult to draw a deep breath. Organs felt as if they shifted to make room, some complaining, others relieved the addiction had been satiated.
General Cyderial’s appreciative gaze never faltered. “Are you tired?”
It may have been dark, yet I had slept much of the day. Not to mention how fast my hearts were beating from our exertion. Breathless, I answered, “No.”
“Good.” He grinned, stretching out his extraordinary tongue as he crept down my body. Earning my cry when he began tokiss mepassionately where I was already extremely stimulated.
I came almost immediately, corked full of his fluids and screaming for mercy.
He gave me none.
Over and over until sunrise.
There was no resistance left in me by the time he pulled me close to cuddle. My head on his shoulder, my belly resting at his flank, he stroked where I was swollen… and told me he loved me.
21
Iawoke to midday sun, a soft breeze floating over my bare skin.
