Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
In that cavern, with the remnants of the hunt and the wild energy of our bond all around us, I needed to submit and surrender to Marrex. I needed every touch and every lick, bite, and scratch to reaffirm I wasn't going anywhere, and neither was he.
“I need you, Marrex,” I moaned.
“Freydis,” he growled in response, his voice rough, like pebbles under booted feet. “I wouldn’t have let anything harm you, but the very idea of any threats made toward you….” He growled, and I heard the wrath and… actual fear in his tone.
“I’m not going anywhere.” I tried to make my voice sound reassuring, but I knew nothing would sway the possessiveness raging through him.
“You’re safe now.” His tone was almost feral.
I swallowed hard, my throat dry. “Marrex, I—”
He didn’t let me finish. “I could have lost you,” he snarled, his voice trembling with a mix of anger and desperation. “I can’t lose you, Freydis. I never will. You’re mine.”
His words sent a shiver down my spine. Brutally taking my mouth, his kiss was rough, almost punishing, but there was an undeniable passion behind it. I moaned against his lips, my hands instinctively reaching up to grip his shoulders. His wings wrapped around me, pulling me closer until there was no space between us.
The heat of his body and the way he moved with such raw, untamed energy was intoxicating. My mind was a blur of need, and I surrendered to him completely.
He rose, his eyes drilling into mine, and I could see the fierce hunger in them. His fangs dropped so the tips barely rested on his bottom lip, piercing the skin and causing droplets of blood to drip down his chin. My mate needed to claim me now, to fill me with his hot cum, and I needed him to as well. I needed him to own me, to lick, suck, and fuck every part of me. It made my pulse quicken and sweat bead on my brow.
“Marrex,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Please…” Fuck me. Claim me.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. With a low growl, he positioned himself between my legs, his massive cock stiff and pressing against my slippery pussy. I gasped at the feel of it humming—thick and hard and impossibly big. The ridges along his length brushed against my sensitive flesh, sending jolts of pleasure through me.
“I can’t go slow right now, Freydis,” he snarled, his voice raw with need. “Mine.”
He then thrust into me, his cock stretching me in ways I didn’t think were possible. I cried out, the pain instantaneous. My nails dug into his shoulders as he filled me so completely that I felt the heavy weight of his velvety balls press to my ass, rubbing against my sensitive hole.
His succa extended immediately, latching onto my clit as Marrex fucked me. He only thrust into me three times before we were suddenly in the air. I gasped and clung to him as his magnificent wings flapped, and he kept us aloft, right above the pallet of furs and holding me in his arms, all while he continued to fuck me.
The ridges along his length vibrated with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure crashing through me. It was overwhelming, almost too much, but I couldn’t get enough.
My mate fucked with a wild, primal energy, his hips slamming into mine with a force that drove the air from my lungs. The sensations were building to what felt like a dangerous degree, but I didn’t want them to stop.
“Marrex,” I moaned, my body trembling with the intensity of it all. “More… please, more….”
He growled in response, his claws digging into my ass as he thrusted even more wildly, driving into me harder, faster. Our cavern faded away, leaving only the two of us lost in a world of primal fucking.
And then, without warning, he dropped us back to the furs and pulled out of me. I whimpered in protest, but before I could say anything, he flipped me onto my hands and knees. I felt the head of his slick cock suddenly press against my ass, not penetrating but telling me without words what his plans were. My breath caught in my throat.
“Marrex, wait—” I started, but he cut me off with a low growl.
“You’re mine, Freydis,” he snarled, his voice rough with need. “Every part of you. And I’ll take what’s mine.”
I looked over my shoulder to see him staring at my spread ass. He spit a mouthful of saliva between my cheeks and used his cockhead to smear it all around that tight back hole.
“Marrex,” I whispered, not wanting to stop this but not sure how this would feel, because he was so big and thick. I’d been a virgin in all ways—in all holes—before Marrex came into my life.
“Mine,” he growled and started to press into my ass slow and steady, his saliva warm and making my insides tingle. It led me to believe, along with his magical, wondrous cock and succa, that he had special saliva and probably pre-cum that helped aid in his penetration.