Page 31 of His Human to Charm

“You will be the first female on my cock,” he says as he positions himself at my entrance. He takes a deep, steadying breath and pushes lightly into me. “First and last, yes?”

“Yes,” I gasp as he sinks further inside of me. I reach down to his thighs, my fingernails scraping against his scales as he holds himself still, barely inside of me.

“I enjoy having your eyes on me, but watch where we are becoming one.” Toron’s words are meant to be sweet even though they come out vicious and filled with anger.

He pulls out of me completely, letting his cock rest against me until I’m moving my eyes down to where he’s pressing against me.

“Watch how you take me. Look how your pussy knows your mate.” He pushes back inside of me, watching my eyes hood and my mouth pop open as he sinks just a bit further inside me. “My cock was made for you. Watch how accepting you are of me.”

My breathing is desperate as I watch him push into me just a bit more. A whimper escapes my lips as the first of his ridges stretches me even more. I wiggle underneath his hold on me, but he keeps me securely pinned to the mattress.

“Calm,” he growls above me.

I might be able to calm down if he stopped slowly stretching and filling me more than I’ve ever been before. It doesn’t help that he seems all calm and collected while he’s doing it. Well, calm and collected if I ignore the shredded bedding all around me. He pulls out of me, the tip of his cock rubbing over my clit until I’m whimpering and trying to buck my hips to get him back inside me. Toron chuckles before making sure my eyes are on his cock and sinking back inside of me, this time pushing until he’s half-buried inside of me.

“You are doing so wonderfully, my sweet mate,” Toron says as he pulls out and thrusts further. “I have never felt such pleasure.” Another thrust as he tries to fit the entirety of himself in me. “That’s right, take all of your mate. Let me fill you.”

My eyes flutter closed for a moment, the feeling of Toron deep inside me making me feel warm inside, even outside the pleasure I feel. He stays still for a long moment until I realize he’s waiting for me to open my eyes and continue watching. As soon as I open them, he pulls out of me and rubs against my clit like he did earlier. Circling and circling until I’m at the edge of pleasure and then sinking himself back inside of me, this time all the way to the hilt.

“You take cock so well,” he groans. He picks up the pace of his thrusting now that I’m stretched and wet enough for it not to hurt. “Tell me. Say you take my cock so well.”

“I—“ A moan escapes my lips as Toron finds a steady pace of thrusting. “Oh fuck, I take your cock so well. So well. Fuck, Toron.”

“Yes, you do. Your needy little pussy needs my cock, yes?”

“Yes, need your cock.” I cry out as the ridges of his cock press against the sensitive spot inside of me. Apparently, my body isn’t done with coming even though I’ve already come twice before we started having sex. “You’re going to make me come.” My words sound worried, the building sensation making me warm and desperate.

Toron snarls and snaps his teeth, seeing my announcement as a challenge. “Come on my cock.”

“I will, please. I’m trying.” My words are broken with moans and whimpers as Toron keeps a steady pace.

The ridges of his cock have me gasping and moaning and wanting to throw my head back as they keep pressing against my G-spot. My eyes close, squeezing tight as I feel pleasure coil deep inside of me. The coolness of one of Toron’s claws lifts my chin so gently that I almost don’t believe it’s coming from the demon pounding into me until I open my eyes.

“You don’t need to try for me, mate. I just want you here with me, right now, in this moment. If you come on my cock, I will fill your womb. If you do not, I will still fill your womb. Do not feel like you are doing anything that could ever make me not want you.”

I swear, if I weren’t having the life fucked out of me by a giant alien, I’d be crying about how sweet he is. Nope, I take that back. I can feel the tears streaming down my face now, which are a very stark contrast to the orgasm about to wreck me. Toron doesn’t relent on the thrusting, knowing my tears aren’t from sadness or hurt. They’re happy tears. They’re ‘I’m finally with someone who seems to get that I just worry a lot and overthink everything’ tears.

As if he can tell I’m getting lost in my own thoughts again, he pulls my attention back up to him.

“You are my first.” His body trembles, muscles tensing. “You will be my last.” His hands wrap in the bedding on either side of me, his claws pressing down hard until fluff and filler bunch up around them. “There will be plenty of time in between for me to feel you clench around me if you are unable to today.”

The end of his sentence turns into a long growl mixed with my own cries as my orgasm slams into me in full force. I don’t know if he can hear me calling out his name over the growl reverberating through the room as he finds his own pleasure. His body tenses as he pushes inside of me completely and holds himself there as I ride out my orgasm, and he finishes coming inside of me. His lips pull back, his teeth bared at me like he’s upset about fucking me so well when we both know he’s just wanting to know when he can do it again. He releases my thighs, but I’m quick about grabbing them in my own palms and keeping them held up for him.

“Again?” Toron asks it like he’s worried I might agree. It’s a drastic difference from the anger that’s been marring his words for the last few days. His worry is punctuated by the softening of his cock inside me. Considering I know for a fact he can come multiple times in a short period, I’m suspicious of him now.

“Alice,” he says my name softly, without the same growl I’m used to. His hand cups my face, not a claw in sight, which has my nose scrunching up as I narrow my eyes on him.

“What did you do?” I accuse as he pulls himself from me and kneels between my legs. I keep myself spread for him, mainly because he’s pushing his come back inside me as it starts to drip out, and I like watching him admire me.

“I released so many times when I was devouring you. I did not know if you would be hurt or if you could handle more than once. I wanted to last long enough for you to enjoy yourself.”

“How many times?” I ask, wiggling my toes to get his attention back on my face instead of between my legs.

“Four or five.” He rubs the back of his horn and gives me a small smile. “You taste wonderful, and I kept thinking about how beautiful you will look when you’re nice and round with my young.”

“Next time, maybe don’t do that,” I laugh as I throw my head back. Toron is quick about scrambling in bed next to me and wrapping me in his arms. I can feel his come leaking out of me, making a mess on my legs and the mattress, but really, that’s the least of our problems since half of the bed is shredded to bits.

“So there will be a next time.” Toron holds me tighter against his chest, spooning me and tracing his clawless fingers down the length of my body.

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