Page 83 of Sohut's Protection

He dug deeper inside her, and it felt as if cords ringed his cock at the base. Those cords were massaging her entrance the deeper he went.

As he found his rhythm, his tongue found one too, matching his thrusts as it delved into her mouth.

The combined sensation soon had her shuddering as she pulled him tighter against her.

She couldn’t see.

She didn’t know if her eyes were rolled back or whether something had obstructed her view.

All she could do was feel, and nothing had ever felt as good as this before.

As Sohut pistoned within her, Cleo brought her legs up around his waist pulling him deeper inside her wetness.

She was vaguely aware that his tail had moved to wrap around her leg and the feel of it, the fact he was so unlike anything she’d ever experienced before, made something ignite within her.

She would scream in delight, but she wasn’t sure she had the energy to. There was something building inside her, something big and it was pulling all her energy to her core.

Sohut’s lips left hers and he let out an animalistic growl that made her feel wild. And there was nothing wilder than this.

Eyes so low she could hardly see through her lashes, Cleo let her head fall back, baring her neck to him.

Sohut growled again before pushing so deep within her that she felt his balls against the curve of her ass.

Without warning, his head descended, his fangs baring as he buried them into her neck.

There was no pain, just sweet, sweet unexpected pleasure and Cleo called out his name as another orgasm rocked through her.

As her channel convulsed with the pressure of her orgasm, she felt him stiffen and his cock jerk within her, releasing streams of his spend deep inside her.

It took more than a few moments for her vision to clear and for the trembling to slow down enough for her to look at him.

There was a red streak running down his lips and she realized it had to be one thing.

Her blood.

She watched, mesmerized, as his tongue darted out to lick the blood away slowly.

Another shiver ran through her.

Sohut was watching her, his green gaze taking on a guarded, pained look.

“I’m sorry,” he said, when their breaths calmed enough for them to speak. “I’m so sorry, Clee-yo.” The pained look increased. “I…I lost control.”

It took her a few moments to realize his gaze was locked on the spot on her neck where he’d bit her.

Releasing his shoulder, she touched the spot and looked at her fingers.

There was no blood, but there was a slight ache.

“I hurt you.” He began to pull away and she tightened her legs around him.

Green, confused eyes met hers as she pulled his head towards hers, taking his lips with her own.

As their kiss deepened, she let out a groan and Sohut stiffened against her.

He broke their kiss, searching her gaze.

“I hurt you.”

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