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“Fuck,” he snarled. “That feels so good.”
He pushed my head further down, trying to get as much of himself into my mouth and throat as possible, his hands tangling in my wet hair. I gagged, which just turned me on even more. Lust had overwhelmed my senses, and I was loving every moment.
Then I found myself pressed against the wall again. This time, he’d trapped both my wrists in one giant hand and was exploring my body with the other. He cupped a breast, circling my nipple with his thumb. Something snaked lazily up my thigh toward my pussy.
But if both his hands were already occupied, then what—
I looked down to see his tail at the V of my legs.
“Open,” he ordered.
He slid the tip of his tail over my slit, my juices coating the tip. The hand on my chest moved up to my throat and pressed me against the wall. I cried out at the first thrust. The tip of his tail wasn’t as thick as his cock, but it was still substantial. Immobilized against the shower wall, all I could do was feel.
My knees wobbled, threatening to buckle. I was hyper-aware that from his vantage point, he could see every little detail as his fucked me with his tail.
“So beautiful.” The words were a hoarse whisper. “Fuck, Kitten. I need to be inside you.”
He released my hands and caught me before I fell. I wound my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. Then he was replacing his tail with his cock, the broad head stretching me even wider. Despite how wet I was, his cock met with some resistance as my body took some time to adjust to his size. I hissed and clung to him.
With one hand still supporting me, he reached a hand between us to stroke my clit. I moaned at the sudden pleasure that shot through me. It was followed by a whimper when the massive head slid deeper into me.
“Good girl.” He bucked his hips again, and a combination of pleasure and pain blinded my vision. It was so much. Too much.
“You can take all of me, Kitten. Just relax.”
He rocked his hips, and each movement seated him deeper into my body. He didn’t let up until he hit the back of my channel. He stayed there, letting me get used to his size while he continued to play with my clit. The pain receded and was replaced with pure pleasure.
I was so full I almost couldn’t breathe. His fingers danced across my clit, and a tightness started winding in my core. I panted against him as the tension built. The sound of water falling around us drowned out anything else, and all I could feel was him.
I was on the precipice when Gunnar removed his finger from my clit to grip my ass with both hands. I whimpered from the loss, especially when he pulled out, agonizingly slowly, until it felt like I was perched atop his cock. I writhed and clawed at him to fill me up again. I was so close.
With a grunt, he shoved back inside me. The hard thrust drove me up against the wall. It felt like his massive cock was cleaving me in two, breaking down the dam that had held back all that pressure as he filled me impossibly deep. My breath came out in a strangled cry as the rush came.
And then my climax hit hard, crashing over me in unrelenting waves. I could hardly breathe between my screams and ravaged sobs that filled the room as the water continued to pour down.
Chapter 11
Gunnar
Lillian’scryofpleasurewas too much. Every ounce of self-control I had left spilled out onto the shower floor and circled down the drain.
Grasping her hips with both hands, I bounced her up and down on my cock. Her pussy walls fluttered, gripping my cock in a velvet vice and making me have to fight to move.
“So—perfect. Fuck.” I punctuated each word with a jerky thrust.
Every breath I took filled my nostrils with Lillian’s addictive scent. This was everything I’d wanted since the second I saw her, and it was even better than I had imagined. I could die like this and be happy.
The look on her face was one of pure bliss, matching the feeling in my heart. At this moment, Lillian was my everything. There was nothing but us in the entire world.
I set a brutal rhythm, hammering into her, and soon her gorgeous pussy was tightening again. This time, I felt her climb, felt every muscle in her body tightening and hurtling toward another release. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open, every breath a moan or a cry or a shriek.
Then she was pulsing around me again, milking my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I gritted my teeth and drove into her, fucking her wildly as the shower filled with her screams of pleasure. With a snarl and one final thrust, I emptied my seed into her.
I don’t know how long I stood there with Lillian clinging to my body, her eyes closed, her cheek pressed against my chest. She’d surrendered to me, trusted me, even after seeing me in my true form. She’d even said I was hot as fuck, and it hadn’t been a lie. Her actions afterward had proved she meant it. There was no disgust there. And she hadn’t treated me like a novelty, something to try once, either.
Had I really gotten so lucky that the most perfect girl in the world had drunkenly asked me to marry her? I was just supposed to be her fake fiancé, but right now, it felt really fucking real to me. What if I wanted to keep her after all this was over? Would she stick around?
The flutter of her lashes against my skin had me looking down. Her dark brown eyes had a dreamy look as she grinned up at me.
