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“The better to see you with, my dear.”‘And watch my cock drive into your quivering quim.’
“And what big t-teeth you have,” I stuttered, my legs starting to go weak.
“The better to eat you with, my dear.”‘I’m going to savor you until you’ve screamed my name out at the crest of your pleasure at least five times,’Markus added as he stalked forward. My knees became jelly at his responses, and he grabbed me, put me over his shoulder, somehow without crushing my stomach, and started toward our room.
“Breakfast is in thirty minutes!” Mrs. Rodiguez called out as Markus marched past everyone on the way to the bedroom. Men hollered in approval, and women giggled as we passed by.
We made it to the room, and I heard him lock it. He laid me down gently on the bed. He nestled himself on top of me, spreading my legs with his. He held my arms above my head and looked down at me.
“You woke up really naughty today, Tuli. What’s a good punishment for naughty girls?” he asked, nipping my shoulders.
“Fi-Five” was all I could answer.
“Five what?” he asked as he continued his assault down my chest, pushing my shirt down to reveal my breast.
“Five times,” I groaned when he bit so close to my nipple but wouldn’t give them any attention. He licked around it, never touching it.
“Hmmm. Are you sure that’s what you want?” he purred, making circles with his tongue around the other nipple.
“Yes! Markus, please!” I begged and gasped when he took the entire nipple into his mouth, sucking on it hard. My back arched into his mouth, wanting him to take more. His throbbing erection pushed against my core through the fabric, making me moan. I felt his canines nip my nipple, and it was like a jolt of electricity ripped through my body, straight to my core, making me cry out when an orgasm surprised me.
Markus chuckled as I came down from my high. He licked the nipple before blowing on it.
“One,” he whispered huskily, lowering himself down the bed, and tearing the shirt down the middle with his claw as he went. My skirt was bunched up and puddled around my waist. Markus nipped down my stomach as he made his torturously slow way down to my pussy.
I was writhing by the time his lips touched my mound, another orgasm already building again. His tongue teased my core while he lavished his attention everywhere but the bud. It was a delicious anguish that had me grasping at his hair to make him pay attention to where I wanted him, but he simply laughed and held my hands from his head while he ravaged my core without touching my clit.
I felt the frustration and pleasure building hand in hand, and when he finally took my clit into his mouth, I fell apart.
“Two,” he rasped before taking my clit into his mouth again. His face left my body for a moment, and I looked down to figure out why, pouting. Markus had a grin on his face, and then I gasped, feeling a cold wetness on my pussy. Looking down at my body, I saw my clit and core covered in whipped cream. His face dove back between my legs, and he started licking my pussy clean. The way he dipped his tongue in my folds made my eyes cross with pleasure. I started feeling the tension build again, and as I pushed my hips upward to meet his mouth, his tongue delved into me, his hand pinching my clit. I screamed his name in pleasure as I went careening over the edge again.
“Three,” he moaned as he finished lapping up my juices and the remaining whipped cream. He pulled up and crushed his lips to mine as his fingers replaced his tongue in my core. I could feel his erection poking my leg while his fingers expertly assaulted my core and his mouth assaulted my neck.
“Markus, please,” I begged, sobbing. For what, I wasn’t sure. My entire body was humming at this point. One giant, erogenous piece of flesh at his mercy. He moaned against my neck again while he sucked on his mark. His fingers curled and twisted inside me, his knuckles rubbing my G-spot, sending me flying off the cliff once again. I tried to cry out, but his lips crashed on mine, swallowing my scream as his tongue invaded my mouth. I could still taste myself on him along with the sweetness of the whipped cream, only pushing my pleasure higher, longer.
“Four,” he grunted, pulling off his boxers and pushing himself into me in one long stroke, making me arch my back in pleasure. His throbbing, hard cock filled me, putting the missing piece back into my soul. His balls were already tense, hitting my ass when his hips hit mine.
There was no slow start. He denied himself for too long, fulfilling his promise before he allowed himself any relief. He pounded into my sensitive core over and over as I wrapped my legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust.
“Come for me, Tuli,” he whispered huskily into my ear as he stroked into me. I pushed my feet against the bed and pushed up, the strange angle making him hit all the right spots, and I screamed as I felt my core squirt all over his dick.
“Fuck!” he groaned as he continued to piston into me. He pulled up onto his elbows so his face was above mine “Fi—” he tried to groan when his own impending release was within his grasp. Markus buried his face into my neck, thrusting wildly into me. I fell over the edge with him, feeling his cock pulse as his seed spilled into me. After what felt like a glorious eternity, he collapsed next to me, one hand across my belly.
“Five, and one for luck,” he whispered, kissing me tenderly on the lips as we tried to catch our breath and making me laugh.
“What did you do with my clothes?” he asked, one eye open, trying to glare at me.
“Under the bed,” I giggled tiredly before my stomach growled.
“Let’s shower and feed our pups,” Markus suggested, getting up. I tried to follow, only to find my legs made of jelly. Markus gave me a knowing smirk but picked me up and took me to the bathroom. He sat me on the sink while he tempered the water.
“So… big day for Gillian,” he commented as he stepped between my legs and I wrapped my arms around his waist.
“Yes. Gabriel too, I think,” I responded, laying my face on his chest, where I could hear his heart beating steadily.
“Oh? You didn’t tell me about him.”
“It’s just a feeling,” I said. “Or a hope. I’ve seen him pulling towards one of the female warriors, but he takes his job too seriously to go mingle.”
