Page 122 of Her Males

Charlie’s face is red, and I freeze. I’m significantly larger than the toy my males were using on her, and she complained about it hurting the first time they penetrated her with it.

“I’m okay.” Charlie gasps, grabbing my shoulders. “I can feel the stretch, but I like it.” She pauses and clears her throat before continuing. “You make me feel full.”

I moan, dropping to my elbows as she clenches around me.

Charlie giggles, and I slam my lips on hers to swallow the noise. Her tongue brushes against mine as I thrust, finally starting to fuck her. I move slowly so it doesn’t hurt, easing myself out until only the tip remains before rolling my hips forward until she’s taken all of me.

I smile as her giggles come to an abrupt halt, and I’m satisfied when they shift to breathy gasps and loud grunts.

I’m unsure what her body can take or what feels best, and I test out different rhythms until she buries her nails into my back and arches.

“Say my name,” I order, sitting up straight so I can watch myself sink into her.

“A-Aziel,” she stammers, slamming her head against the pillow.

I drop my hand between our bodies and press my thumb to her clit, remembering Gray’s instruction. For once, I’m grateful for his impromptu sex lessons over the years, and I rub the swollen nub with the pad of my finger.

Charlie takes me so well, her pussy greedy for what I have to give. I’m sure she’ll be sore later, but I’ll put her in the bath we put in our new wing before putting her to bed tonight.

This bed isn’t big enough for us, and I want my males to listen to her taking me while they sulk in their bedrooms.

Charlie’s mine and they’re going to know it.

Just like the shifters do.

Charlie squirms, and I take that as a good sign and continue what I’m doing. Already, I can feel my body screaming to cum, but I want Charlie to finish first. I want her spent and satisfied when I spill into her and bond us together.

She covers her mouth with a cry, and I snatch her wrists and place them on her legs.

“Hold your legs open for me,” I order, shutting my eyes so I don’t finish too quickly. “Be a good girl and give me a good view to fuck into.”

Charlie’s walls clench as she grabs hold of herself, her fingers digging into her thighs as she pulls them apart. I know I shouldn’t look, but the sight’s too tempting not to.

I’m obsessed.

Charlie’s red cheeks have my need growing, the physical reaction to her embarrassment provoking me. I like that she’s shy about doing these things. My female’s a whore only for me.

“Do you want to cum, my little warrior?” I tease.

Her thighs squeeze my hips, the weak muscles trying so hard to hold me in place, before she wraps her legs around the back of my lower spine and hooks them together. The action shifts my thrusts into a slow rock, which feels just as good.

My cock twitches inside her, and I keep steady as her wiggling grows. She’s close.

“That’s it, baby girl.” I grunt. “Cum for me.”

Charlie’s knee slams into my bicep as she spasms, her limbs jerky as she screams and clenches. I have to stop moving as her walls strangle me, the muscles fluttering in a way that feels dangerously good.

I throw my head back with a low moan, fighting my orgasm as her body goes soft.

My lips curl as she sags into the mattress with a loud sigh, and I happily make eye contact with my red-faced female.

She’s so fucking beautiful.

Charlie’s legs tighten around my hips before I feel her heels digging into my butt, silently urging me to keep moving.

“I’m going to cum in you,” I warn.

She nods, and I drop to my elbows so our noses are touching.

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