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"I feel like I need..."
My hand trails from his shoulder to his chest, down to the line of hair that trails to his cock. He's hard as a rock, responding to my scent, eager.
"I feel empty," I mutter. "I need to be...like a cramped muscle that needs to be stretched and massaged."
"I want to make you feel better, Ais," he whispers. "Tell me what to do."
"Here...I want you to touch me." I gasp, taking his hand, placing it on my breast. "Everywhere...I need you inside me, Gunnar."
He squeezes my breast and plays with my nipple, rolling on top of me. I feel his heavy weight settle over me, his cock sliding between my legs, thick andwonderful.
"Fuck...you're sending me into rut," he growls. "Once I'm inside...once I'm inside, I won't be able to pull out, Ais. I'll fuck you all night."
"Don't tempt me with a good time," I tease, my voice throaty.
He grins down at me, blue eyes lit with lust and desire.
"You're mine now, baby," he says, his voice rough and low. "And I'm gonna make you mine in every way possible."
His hand slides down my stomach, teasing my sensitive flesh as he traces the outline of my heat-swollen pussy. I gasp at the sensation, arching my back slightly as pleasure courses through my veins, making my toes curl in anticipation. Gently, he begins to thrust his fingers inside me, filling the newly-awakened ache between my legs.
"Fuck, your slick has you so wet," he murmurs. "Won't be hard at all getting my knot inside you."
I can't reply--my lips aren't capable of forming words right now. All I can do is kiss him hard as he starts to thrust his fingers in and out of me, my head spinning with desire. It feels so good that I moan into the kiss, my back arching off the bed in a pleasurable shiver.
He increases the pace, picking up speed until his thumb brushes against that tiny spot that makes me see stars and gasp for air. His free hand goes to work on my other breast, massaging and squeezing it roughly while he plunders my wet heat with his fingers.
I can feel him getting closer to letting go, losing control of himself--which only fuels the fire burning inside you both even more.
"Let's change the pace a little," Gunnar suggests, his voice coming out as a low growl. "Turn around and get on your hands and knees, let me see your heat-swollen pussy."
I do as he asks, trembling in anticipation at the thought of him entering me from behind. Arching my back, I present myself to him, my heat-drenched entrance beckoning him closer.
Gunnar's eyes are dark and intense as he looks at me, his lips parted slightly, our eyes meeting over my shoulder. He positions himself behind me, his large hands gripping my hips. I feel the pressure of his cock at the entrance of my aching pussy, the tip gliding through the slick pouring down my inner thighs.
"Are you ready for me, Ais?" he asks, his voice a deep rumble that sets off a shiver in my core. I nod eagerly, my heart pounding, my breath coming in short gasps.
"Take me, Gunnar," I whisper, my voice low and sensual. "Take me now, make me yours."
He does just that.
With a single, powerful thrust, he pushes into me, filling me completely, stretching me in ways I never imagined possible. I cry out in pleasure-pain, my body tensing as he slowly withdraws and then thrusts back in, over and over again.
Each movement sends waves of raw, intense pleasure coursing through me, making my entire body tremble. Gunnar leans forward, his knot still at the threshold of my pussy, ready to slip inside.
"You feel so good, Ais," he whispers hoarsely into my ear, his voice shaky. "Fuck, I want to breed you."
He can't--my implant won't wear off for another two years or so at least--but I'm shocked to find that I love the idea of it. I love the concept of being possessed by him, of being bred, of beinghis.
Belonging to the Angels.
I haven't had a family in so long, and the prospect of finally having a pack is thrilling.
"Knot me, Gunnar," I whisper. "Please,pleasegive it all to me. Give me everything."
I don't know if I'm actually saying the words or if they're just coming out as gibberish, and Gunnar doesn't respond. He just moans, clutching my shoulders and driving into me as he pulls me back on his cock. His knot bumps my entrance once, twice, brushing against my clit...
I come.
