Page 19 of His Mate

It was so sudden, so unexpected, that all the air left my lungs in a single rush, and for a moment, the world seemed to shift, the edges of my vision blurring as I struggled to make sense of what was happening. In an instant, my whole world lit up with pain as the blazing hot spike of his cock pierced through my virgin barrier.

It hurt.

It hurt more than I could have ever imagined. The feeling was unlike anything else, a searing, burning agony that radiated from deep inside me, making it impossible to focus, to breathe.

He didn’t give me time to adjust. He didn’t stop. He didn’t slow down. He simply pushed deeper, stretching me, filling me, until I felt like I was going to tear apart. My legs shook, my knees threatening to give out, but somehow, I managed to stay upright.

He drew his hips back after that, pulling out of me almost all of the way, and then he slammed into me, hard and deep, filling me completely, stretching me wide, and I could feel the heat and pressure building, the steady throb of his cock.

Then he did it again.

And again.

His thrusts were hard, punishing, each stroke sending a fresh wave of agony rippling through me, but mixed in with the pain was something else, something I couldn’t quite name, a feeling I couldn’t explain, but I recognized it for what it was.

Desire.

My body betrayed me, responding to him despite everything, and I hated myself for it.

But still, the wolf didn’t stop.

His pace was relentless, unyielding, and it was all I could do to cling to the wall as he slowly picked up the pace, pounding his cock into me over and over again as the heat in my body swiftly spiraled out of my control. My core squeezed tight, and my lungs seized as fire surged inside my core.

It was too much.

Too intense.

The pain.

The pleasure.

Everything was so raw, so overwhelming, and I felt like I was going to burst, like the pressure building inside me was going to tear me apart. With every thrust, the pain began to subside, little by little, until all that was left was a dull ache and then the rampant heat surging through my veins quickly took its place.

I was sweating now, trembling, my muscles shaking uncontrollably as the sensations rushed through me, and it wasall I could do to stay standing, to keep myself from collapsing into a puddle on the floor.

I didn’twantto like it.

I didn’t want it to feel good, but as the seconds passed, the pleasure racing through my body was almost more than I could bear.

The wolf continued his assault, his thrusts coming faster, harder, each stroke sending a shockwave of pure bliss pulsing through me, and I found myself pushing back, meeting his strokes, matching his rhythm. I rocked my hips, taking him deeper with every thrust and soon enough, my body was poised on the edge of something that threatened to tear me to pieces.

I was going to come.

The realization struck me with the force of a sledgehammer, and I froze, my muscles tensing, every nerve in my body screaming as I hung there, teetering on the precipice of my orgasm, when his hand snaked around my hip and brushed my clit.

That was all it took.

That tiny, fleeting contact was enough to push me over the edge, and I felt my release explode through me, shattering any hope I had of resisting. The pleasure was blinding, all-consuming, and I felt my whole body seize, my muscles tensing, clenching, as a moan flew free from my lips before I even had the forethought to stop it.

Waves of ecstasy surged through me, crashing over me like a tsunami, and it was all I could do to cling onto consciousness as the wolf continued his relentless assault, his thrusts never slowing, never stopping, not even for a moment. My inner wallsclamped around him like a vise, yet he still pounded into me with the vigor of a wild animal.

Heruttedme from behind.

His cock plunged in and out of me, his movements wild, uncontrolled, the sound of his balls slapping against my wet skin echoing off the walls.

I felt his fingers twitch against my clit, and then the claws on his other hand dug into my hip as he held me in place, forcing me to take him, every thick inch, again and again and again as my orgasm whirled through me with the power of a category five hurricane.

It was too much.

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