Page 54 of Thor's Unexpected Mate

I took my sweet time bouncing on the tip of Thor’s cock. His piercing that usually felt massive now seemed smaller thanks to his incredible girth. However, that didn’t stop it from grinding against my prostate in just the right way. I moaned and worked my ass up and down, milking so much pre-cum from my prostate that Thor’s belly was practically dripping in it before I slid down further.

Waves of pleasure washed over me as I worked lower and lower onto Thor’s rod. He growled and groaned but kept his words to himself. Instead, all I had were those intense golden eyes watching every movement I made. There was a perpetual grin on his face that took on a sinister note with his large fangs poking through. But I loved it. I felt like I was in an old monster movie getting exactly what everyone dreamed about when they watched those films. And my body was more alive, more electric, than it had ever been. This wasn’t the same lust-drunk fuckfest we’d had the night before. This was something completely different. Something deeper.

It was almost a surprise when my ass came to rest against the thick knot at the base of Thor’s cock.

“Fuck,” I groaned, rocking back and forth. “You’re so fucking big, and it feels amazing.”

Thor growled in reply, leaning forward and kissing the side of my neck. He worked his way down my shoulder, tasting my skin. Then, out of nowhere, I felt his fangs slip around the fleshy part of my shoulder and bite down. I cried out mostly in surprise. He didn’t bite me hard enough to break the skin, just hard enough to make sure I felt it.

To my surprise, the pain intensified the pleasure.

“Fuck…” I tipped my head back, still bouncing on his fat cock. “Fuck that feels good!”

There was a shift in the air as this new sensation filled me. My own muscles tensed as I rode Thor, his cock grinding against my prostate with every movement. He filled me so much that there was no way to escape it. And I felt him tensing as well. His teeth remained on my shoulder as his breath quickened. A few pulses of his cock told me he was getting closer. But I hadn’t taken his knot yet.

That needed to change.

Sitting back, I forced my hole to relax, willing it to stretch so that I could finally take every last inch of him. There were several starts and stops, but little by little he began to slip further inside me. The intensity of the stretch neared pain, but never quite made it there. Between his bites, his scent, and the pure fucking ecstasy I felt having him inside me, I could barely concentrate on anything other than opening up for him.

And then, with one final push, I felt a deep thud as I sank to his hips. The most intense feeling I’d ever had washed over me, and I saw stars for a moment. It didn’t hurt, but the feeling was so good that I nearly passed out. I let out the most pathetic noise I’d ever made as my hole wrapped around the thinner base of Thor’s cock. His knot pushed its way inside me, pressing against my prostate in the most delectable way.

“Fuck,” he growled, pulling his teeth away from my shoulder at last. “I… I can’t believe you did it.”

“Please breed me,” I begged, all thought of decorum and self-control lost. I began to bounce once again, his knot grinding against my prostate. “Make me yours!”

His hands went to my hips immediately, his muscles flexing to aid my movements. Within seconds his tongue was lolling out of his mouth, his golden eyes sparkling with monstrous lust. I held onto his shoulders, my body rocking in time with his.

Every nerve inside my body was lit up like a Christmas tree. Wave after wave crashed over me, the pleasure making me stupid with delight. Everything was pushing and grinding in all the right places. I was going to cum whether I wanted to or not. There was no way to stop it. Grabbing Thor by the back of the neck, I forced his lips to mine as tension and tingles filled my body.

I moaned into Thor’s mouth as I finally came, covering his hairy chest in several long ropes of sticky cum. He growled in approval, forcing his tongue deeper inside. I continued to whimper and moan as he fucked me faster. His hands forced me down further, burying that knot so deep inside me that I thought we’d never come apart again.

I panted and moaned, taking everything he could give me. Whether it lasted another five minutes or just a few seconds, I wasn’t sure. But when Thor’s grip tightened and his cock swelled inside me, I knew there was no turning back.

Without warning, he leaned forward, wrapping his teeth around my shoulder. But this time I cried out as his fangs sank into my flesh. At the same time the pain was driven out of my mind by the sudden rush of pleasure from my ass.

Thor forced his cock in as far as it would go, his body tightening all around me. With a deep guttural growl, I felt the heat fill my belly as he came again and again. A secondary wave of delight followed his cries and my cock stiffened. In a matter of seconds, I found myself moaning as I came once more, only a minute or two after my first orgasm.

But the heat didn’t stop in my belly. As Thor removed his fangs from my shoulder, I slumped against his chest, a sweet buzzing sensation filling me from head to toe. Vertigo made it impossible to sit back up, but Thor held me close as it intensified and then began to ebb. As it finally pulled away, I felt a strange tingle at the back of my neck. Thinking about it caused a flood of satisfaction to fill my brain. But it wasn’t my satisfaction. It was Thor’s.

I could feel him.

And judging by the way the golden eyes widened when he looked up, he could feel me too.

“Just rest,” he said, anticipating the millions of questions I suddenly had. He pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me. “It’ll be a while before the knot goes down and the connection is going to be weird for a while.”

“O-Okay,” I replied, unable to argue.

With his cock still lodged deep inside me, I leaned against his thick chest, resting my neck in the crook of his neck. There were so many things I wanted to say, but the moment I closed my eyes, a wave of sleepiness washed over me. Before I knew it, I was floating off into the sweetest dream I’d ever had.

And that was just fine with me. We could figure the rest out later.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Thor

It was another long night of almost zero sleep. But when dawn came, I was anything but tired. In fact, I felt more invigorated and alive than I ever had in my life. It might have had something to do with breeding Flynn for the first time. Then again, it might’ve been because now instead of feeling just one set of emotions, I was feeling two all the time.

The surge of feelings over our mate bond were mostly ones of love and affection. After a quick nap from our first round of fucking, both Flynn and I awoke with renewed vigor. We fucked at least three more times, and I bred him each time. When I finally removed my knot from his used hole, three full loads leaked out of him and turned me on even more. Something about his scent mixed with mine got me all hot and bothered. And now, no matter what either of us did, we’d smell like each other forever. Our bodies were intertwined for all time.

However, that didn’t hold off the stark reality that faced us once dawn came. The moment the sun came up and Flynn opened his eyes, I felt a twinge of fear and anxiety over the bond. He was thinking about my plans to face Tyr wolf to wolf. I did my best to send feelings of reassurance and confidence across the bond. However, every time my mind wandered to the danger ahead, I felt his anxiety spike along with mine. It made everything harder, but also less lonely. It was a comfort to have him inside my mind all the time in some small way.

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