Page 29 of Tamed for Her Pleasure

Inside, I am a quivering mess, clenching and sparking around his thick girth, while his gentle kiss is at odds with his savage invasion. He is a giant above me, so much more powerful than me. I pride myself on my skills and on not being weak before any man. Yet today, Alfred teaches me what it is to be vulnerable—to be mated, to be claimed.

And I feel claimed. Utterly so.

“There, that feels better, doesn’t it?” His lips trail upward until he nips the shell of my ear. The sound of his breath and purr has an otherworldly quality that takes me deeper under his spell. “Such a good girl, taking me all the way to my knot.”

My pussy performs a slow deep clench as I understand what he says, what it means—that he is an alpha with a knot, and there is yet more of him outside.

He cannot mean to… Not now… Not ever… Where would it even go?

My arms finally find the strength to fling around his neck, allowing me to sink my fingers into his hair and grip. My thighs are spread open around him. I have never felt so mastered in my life.

He rocks back, adding further slack in the chain holding my ankles, allowing my knees to bend more. He captures one wrist in his huge hand and turns to press a kiss against my palm.

The tenderness of the gesture disarms me. He is still inside me, filling me thickly.

“Please move,” I whisper.

His lips curl into a wicked smirk. “As my lady commands.” Then he pulls out and thrusts back in.

My mouth opens on a silent scream. Newly awakened nerves flare to life. “Oh!” Pleasure tears through me as he begins to fuckme, slamming his huge cock in and out, pounding me into the fur-covered bed, grunting and growling over his prize.

“Such a perfect mate,” he says. “Taking your alpha so well. We will need to do this often, lest your poor beta pussy tighten up. Constant deep fucking. Getting my cock all up inside you. I will keep you full of my cum so that you feel thoroughly claimed. It is my duty to see my mate well satisfied. My duty to give you all the cum you need. I will fill your belly as a good mate should.”

His words batter at my resistance as effectively as his cock batters at my pussy. The deeper penetration hits a sensitive place deep inside, and I grunt and squeal as the achy pain battles the arousal.

My nails score his back.

He pounds into me harder, reminding me that he is no gentleman but a barbarian who enjoys the bite of my nails.

Goddess, what have I done?

I pitch straight into another climax. It feels like wildfire dancing across my skin. My entire body spasms uncontrollably, my nipples are taut and tingling as pleasure spirals out and down, deep in my core… deep into my pussy, where I fist him, determined to suck the very seed from his balls.

He slams deeply—I squeal—he throws his head back and roars. I feel him pulsing inside me, and I am lost in a maelstrom of pleasure so great I wonder if I can endure.

His hand slides between us… fumbling—he groans. Yet more cum pulses into me, filling me.

“I can’t wait to knot you,” he growls, holding me thoroughly pinned and trapped, both inside and out. “You will come so fucking hard.”

Given I am quaking like a sapling in a storm, my body aching with the strain of holding his cock and copious cum, I cannot imagine what coming harder might be like.

I whimper.

His head lifts and pins me with a dark look, his purr dipping to a growl. “Take it.”

“Umn!” I slap a hand at his shoulder, feeling him flex inside as yet more cum floods my channel. “Oh, please! There is too much.”

His head lowers to my throat, and he nips against the skin there as I continue to thrash under him, beat at his shoulders, and tug on his hair. He closes his lips over my flesh and sucks. The dull achy pain rips a cry from my lips, morphing into pleasure that sets my pussy spasming all over his cock.

He groans with pleasure, and more cum bathes the entrance to my womb.

“It aches,” I whine.

He only growls and sucks harder against my throat. His lips seek new territory where he sucks savagely against me again.

Every part of me is pulsing, sticky, set adrift on an endless sensual sea. My pussy spasms around him. I cry out. “Please, please, please!”

He continues his savage determination to mark up my throat, almost like he knows it will make me squeeze over him, and his cock gushes out more cum. He cups my breast, pinching over my nipple and tugging on it as his lips move to the other side of my throat.

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