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My knees are spread wide again, my breathing is a bit laboured, and my fucking Christ do these frills feel good. Ma’xon raises his knees to support me, allowing me to lean against them in a way that means he is hitting a spot inside of me I have never imagined possible. My pussy won’t stop pulsing, getting those frills to work my insides into producing more of my own arousal and relax my muscles.
“Sur’lax, you keep squeezing me, pup, and this is gonna get real messy real fast,” he groans, even as he rocks me forward.
My oversensitive clit rubs against the space between his dicks and tears creep into my eyes again. It feels too good, I don’t want it to end, but I’m struggling to even think straight. I look down at his top cock, how it nearly reaches my belly button and mewl. Where the fuck has this gone inside me? I let go of one of his wrists to wrap my hand around his other dick.
“So big.” I press it into my tummy as I start moving with more intention. “Feels too good.”
“No, you deserve this. Taking Daddy’s cock so well, stretching your pussy for me? You deserve to feel good.”
It punches the air right out of my chest. I do deserve this, and to feel sexy while I do it. Ma’xon grunts as I lean back against him, a dribble of lilac precum spreading across my belly. The cock in my hand twitches when I squeeze it. I look at his face, thenavy flush and the sharp toothed snarl. His teeth are bared and there is more mating saliva threatening to spill out of his mouth.
I let go of his wrist to play with my nipples. They aren’t my most sensitive sexy spot, but I know they look good. I know that when I pinch them a little too hard, they actually stay taut and perky. Ma’xon’s eyes are glued to them as I rock on his cock. His hips jump and he lets go of my right side. The hand still holding me squeezes a bit harder. A vision of four sensitive bruises fills my head as I think about it.
“Yes,” I moan. “Want you to mark me.”
“Make yourself come on my cocks then, pup,” he says.
With his free hand, he pushes up into a sitting position. I choke as the fullness inside me shifts. I think I feel his cock in my throat. I know that’s impossible, but I’m willing to bet Ma’xon is capable of anything right now. He lowers his head to my free nipples and licks it.
“Oh, fuck.”
Maybe this is one of my sexy spots when I’m stimulated right. Mating saliva spreads across my skin with each pass of his tongue. He drags his teeth against my flesh carefully as he does it. I move my hand to his fin again, holding him at my breast. He alternates between sucking and flicking at my nipple until I would announce in front of a judge that it was connected right to my clit.
Each time he teases the tip, my clit throbs. The longer this goes on, the longer my body refuses to finish. It’s like I’m waiting for something more. I don’t know what though, so I keep grinding my soaked pussy, moaning with a pleasure that won’t peak.
Tears are slipping down my face again as desperation builds. I’m so close, my body wants to cross that finish line, but it’s not happening. My muscles start to ache in a bad way. Even with his hand on my waist and his knees on my back, it’s not enough.
“Ma’xon,” I whine, hips slowing and sweat dripping heavily down the side of my face. “Help.”
The look on his face is almost enough to reinvigorate me. Ma’xon looks downright unholy, like he wants to eat me alive.
“You tired, pup?” he asks, breathing a little heavy himself. “You need Daddy’s help?”
“God-fucking-damnit,” I mumble. “You’re gonna kill me talking like that.”
“Is that a good thing?” He moves his hips to meet my rocking, the slap of our skin echoing around the room.
“Yes, just fuck me like you really want to.”
He grabs the back of my head and as we fall down together, smashes his mouth to mine. I’m flooded with the mating saliva, my body humming with the taste of sour apple. It leaks from my lips. There is so much of it and yet I want more, craving it like I need it to breathe. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, pushes back into my throat like he wants to make sure I’m as high as possible for what he’s about to do to me.
With a cock in my pussy and one trapped between us, I’m only thinking about having another orgasm, and getting Ma’xon to cum. He promised me a mess and I won’t be denied. He wraps his heavy arms around me, pinning me to his hard body. I’m smooshed and secure to him. Anticipation flutters in my tummy at what’s going to happen next.
It’s fast and deep. His strokes are hungry, that kind of selfish that I wasn’t sure he was capable of, but I love it. My fingers curl around his shoulder so I don’t bounce away, and he groans with every touch I give him. His thrusts grow powerful and demanding the more I caress his neck and chest. He fucks me with such a force that all words jiggle right out my head and into my mouth.
“Fuck, right there, yes Daddy,please, cum inside me,” I scream against his chest.
“Shit.”
The top of his thighs smack harder against my ass and my mouth falls open. Nothing but hiccupped moans and tears escape me. There’s a hungry squelching sound each time he bottoms out and it sounds like the filthiest serenade a girl could ask for.
He cranes his neck until his teeth graze my shoulder.Yes, my body hollers at me,yes. There is no teasing or prep or questions. The tears in my eyes are from the release that he is going to give me. My desperation is going to end, he’s going to get me over the edge.
Ma’xon bites me and the world explodes.
Chapter 8
Ma'xon
