Page 71 of The Fate of Eternity

A second barely passes before my t-shirt finds the same fate, but he’s quicker than me, bucking up in the air to turn us both and splay me out on the sheets beneath him as he tugs at my pants. When I’m left in nothing but lace underwear, he looms over me with a satisfied grin on his lips and desire in his eyes.

He reaches for my ankle, ready to bring his lips to my flesh, but I’m not done playing for control yet. Yanking my ankle from his grasp, I wrap my legs around his waist and use my wolf speed to spin us again. We tumble to the floor in the madness, the thud echoing around us as I settle on top of him.

“Oh, this is going to be fun,” he murmurs, squeezing my waist in the most delicious way possible before I’m tossed in the air.

My back hits the wall with enough force to make me gasp. Kryll towers over me, his body pressed to mine from head to toe, forcing me to tilt my head back so I can see into his eyes.

“You like the fact that I have to strain so much to look up at you like this,” I state, running my hand over the seamof his pants where his thick cock is enclosed, and he groans, nodding with delight. “What if I like it when you look up at me?” I challenge, taking a deep breath before I push off the wall, spiraling us both back toward the bed.

He hits the mattress with a grin, confirming that he’s not putting up much of a fight here, but the grin quickly drops when I continue up the length of him, bypassing his lap as I settle my thighs on either side of his face instead.

“Just. Like. That,” I rasp, desire tingling over my limbs as he brings his hands down on my bare thighs, squeezing for good measure.

Before I can even bask in my fake triumph, his hands shift to my ass, bringing me closer to his mouth and raking his teeth over my core.

“Oh, fuck,” I groan, my head falling back as I rock against his face.

My bones are already tingling, the desire coating my veins is impossible to deny as the whisper of an orgasm already skates across my skin. But when the moment ecstasy coils in my core, he stops.

I gape down at him as he pushes me back an inch, but before I can utter a single word to him, we’re moving again. I feel his fingers dig into my thighs as we spin, my back colliding with the wall once again, only this time, his face is between my thighs.

He snags at my panties, the lace fluttering to the ground on a forgotten whisper as he feasts on my pussy. My palms press flush against the wall, desperately seeking something to hold on to, but I come up empty, leaving his hair as my only option.

I hold on for dear life as he rakes his teeth over my clit, swirling his tongue in my core and lapping at my folds like a starved man. The tingles grow tighter, my thighs clenching uncontrollably around his face as he hums against my flesh.

I slump back against the wall, no longer able to put up a fight as euphoria climbs through my body. Once again, I’m just a vessel, but it’s with pleasure this time. I fall apart, tearing at the seams as his tongue delves into me repeatedly.

Even when I’m spent, he doesn’t relent, coaxing my body to life despite the exhaustion that threatens to overtake my limbs. I’m on the verge of begging him to stop when he nips at my clit, his teeth on the brink of pain, and it ignites my need once again.

Determined to regain some control, I twist my fingers tighter in his hair, his name all but a breath on my lips, but it’s enough for him to pause long enough to look up at me.

I don’t think, I just act, tipping my body forward before I launch toward the floor. Even with my wolf speed, I manage to gather myself enough to soften his fall to the floor before I catch my footing. I’m a mess of limbs, spinning so my pussy is still in his face while I can stare down at the length of his cock.

“That was some fucking move, Princess,” he grunts, splayed out on the floor beneath me. I preen at his compliment, but I don’t waste any time as I seek out what I want. Ripping at the button of his pants, they spring open, revealing his thick length draped in his black boxers. The color is fitting for this room, but I still claw at them until his cock glistens under my watchful gaze.

Precum shimmers at his tip and I lean forward, running my tongue over the salty essence that leaves me eager for more. As my tongue swoops over his cock for a second pass, he presses two fingers at my center, teasing me with the remnants of my first release.

Desperate for the upper hand, I take a deep breath and swallow as much of his cock as possible. It’s embarrassing how little I actually take, but it’s not my fault the quiet dragon was built with the most enormous cock in all of existence.

Breathing through my nose, I try again and again until he’s so far down my throat it’s physically impossible to move another inch. My eyes roll to the back of my head as he fucks me with his fingers, taking everything I have to offer as I suck at his cock like I’m preparing for the afterlife.

I feel his pulse quicken against my tongue and excitement coils through my veins, but before I can bask in the release I’m desperate for him to give me, he lifts me in the air. I’m helpless in his hold, letting him move me like a puppet set for his entertainment.

He settles me on top of him still, enjoying his view from the floor, but now I’m facing him.

“Ride me, Princess.”

Fuck.

My core clenches as I press my feet into the floor, lifting my ass enough for him to line his cock with my entrance.

“I want to see your tits bounce with every move.”

Fuck.

He offers me his hands, lacing our fingers together as I use his strength as leverage before I impale myself on his cock.

“Oh my…” My words fall off the cliff I’m dangling over, the room spinning as he fills me completely. He gives me a beat, a whole ass second to succumb to the size of him, before he snickers.

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