Page 80 of The Death Games


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Iwantedhim inside me.

Ineededhim inside me.

I ran my hands over his muscular chest, tracing the outlines of his bulging torso with my fingers.

I unzipped my jumpsuit and kicked it off, hastily reaching under his loincloth to slide him inside me.

He was so big I had to take my time.

I groaned as I began to increase the pace, pulling myself down onto him as deeply as I could bear.

I reached back and took one of his firm balls in my hand.

He braced his hands on my hips as I rode him, helping spear me with relentless thrusts.

Within minutes, a layer of sweat burst across my whole body, the cool breeze as soothing as his lips on my bare skin.

I leaned forward and, with my breasts within range of his lips, he hastily — and hungrily — lathered them with his tongue.

“Mm,” I moaned, and it only spurred him on to play with me further.

He nibbled at my nipples softly, then almost painfully, sending shockwaves rolling across the surface of my skin.

His hips began to buck and I sensed he wanted his turn at controlling our lovemaking.

I gave it to him.

I braced my knees on either side of him, the rough, coarse bark abrasive against my knees, and raised myself up slightly so I was at the perfect height for him to attack me.

And he did.

He released his pent-up energy and hammered me, his hips slapping against mine as he speared me with his huge member over and over again.

I screamed as he kept on going.

I thought for a moment that he had to slow down, that he couldn’t possibly keep up the same frantic pace… but I was wrong.

I leaned forward and my body shook and he wrapped his arms around me to spear me even more mercilessly, and one orgasm rolled into the next.

I was his plaything, his mate, and he was using me however he wished.

He began to grunt at the back of his throat, and the tiny dimples of sweat that coalesced on his scales slid to one side and accumulated in the joins between his shimmering scales.

Now we both moved, working together, as I bounced on top of him and he thrust into me from below.

Every stroke was gorgeous.

I pulled my feet up and under his ass to draw him as close to me as possible.

He snarled out the corner of his mouth as his thrusts became deeper but less frantic.

His hot seed pumped into me with each roll of his hips, filling me to bursting with his intensity.

Finally, with each of us spent, I flopped down on top of him and lay there, savoring the after effects of our lovemaking.

I gently kissed his chest as he ran his fingers through my hair.

I could see the green gas wash over the landscape below but I paid it no mind.

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