Page 45 of Kidnapped from the Paradise Resort

Gently he laved her right nipple with his tongue and then sucked it into his mouth. Kara moaned and writhed against her bonds, begging brokenly for more.

“Oh…yes…yes, please!” she cried. “The other one—do the other one too!”

J’orn did as she asked, switching to her left nipple. Gods, he shouldn’t let himself be turned on by this—he was giving Kara what she needed because she’d been drugged! But he couldn’t seem to help himself. His cock was aching in his flight leathers as he teased and sucked her tight peaks.

At last, though, he knew he needed to look lower. Allowing her nipple to slip from his mouth, he ducked his head to peer between her legs. What he saw made him suck in his breath in sympathy.

Kara’s sweet little pussy was swollen with need. So much so that her outer lips were parting on their own, showing her inner folds which were shiny with her honey. Her juices were coating her inner thighs and her clit looked like it was aching to be kissed.

Impulsively, J’orn pressed his mouth to her pussy and bathed the tender bud with his tongue. Kara cried out and bucked her hips towards him, babbling words of pure desperation.

“Yes—please, J’orn! Please, more—more!”

J’orn sucked harder and she came almost at once, her whole body trembling from the whip-crack orgasm that hit her light a lightning strike. He hoped that the release of sexual tension would make her feel better, but to his dismay, it seemed to have the opposite effect.

“J’orn!” she cried, throwing back her head as though she was in pain. “Please, I still needmore.I feelso empty inside!”

J’orn knew exactly what she needed and his body was aching to give it to her. But he still had some doubts and reservations.

“Kara,” he said hoarsely, rising to look at her. “Look at me…” He lifted her chin so their eyes met and he saw naked need in her lovely brown depths. “I don’t want to—” he began.

“Please!” she begged brokenly, cutting him off. “Please, J’orn—fuck me! I need you to—I…I feel like I’m going todieif you don’t!”

The pain in her gaze made his heart clench. Gods, he shouldn’t do this but he didn’t have a choice. He couldn’t let her die—not if he could save her. But he was well aware of how she would feel once this was all over—she’d probably be angry and want nothing to do with him.

“Fine,” he said at last. “But I’ll take you from behind—so you don’t have to see me.”

“Just take me…don’t care how!” she panted. “Please…Ineed you in me!”

J’orn couldn’t hold back any longer. Her need was catching—her scent was so hot it was turning his brain off. Stepping around behind her, he unfastened the magno-tabs that held his flight leathers together and shoved them roughly down around his thighs.

His cock sprang loose, the head already dripping with precum. His knot was aching and he reminded himself dimly that he couldn’t use it—he couldn’t knot her. If he did, they would form a Soul Bond and she wouldn’t be able to get free of him once this was all over.

But for now, all he wanted to do was fuck her—to fill her long and hard with his shaft, which had been aching for the curvy little Elite from the very first minute he met her.

With a low growl, he shoved his cock between her legs and felt her slippery heat sliding over his aching flesh. Kara moaned and tilted her hips back, opening herself for him—begging him to take her.

“J’orn, please!” she moaned.

He couldn’t resist any longer. With a low groan, he impaled her in one long thrust, shoving his aching shaft deep into her wet depths until he was all the way inside her—all but his Mating Fist. Gods, she felt like wet velvet around him—a tight, delicious friction that made his balls go tight with the need to spurt deep inside her hot little slit!

Kara gasped and then pressed back against him—almost as though she was trying to get him even deeper into her.

J’orn knew what she needed and he needed it too. Gripping her hips hard in his hands, he began to fuck.

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KARA

Kara moaned in relief as the big Kindred finally filled her.Thiswas what she needed. She could feel his thick shaft stretching her inner walls to the limit and it feltgood.With every deep thrust, the head of his cock battered the mouth of her womb and his heavy balls slapped against her aching clit. Her breasts jiggled, the nipples tight with desire every time he pulled out of her and shoved back in.

She couldn’t believe she was in this position—tied naked and spread-eagle with the big Kindred behind her, filling her and fucking her, but still she couldn’t get enough.

“More!” she heard herself begging. “Harder—fuck me harder, J’orn!”

“Gods, baby—don’t want to hurt you!” he growled in her ear. But his grip on her hips tightened until she was sure she would have ten finger-shaped bruises the next day—if she lived to see the next day, she thought dimly. And then he redoubled his efforts, pulling out and thrusting inhard—plowing her roughly and ruthlessly as she moaned and cried his name.

It felt good, but Kara still neededmore. She knew he was a Beast Kindred, which meant he had a Mating Fist—a knot—at the base of his shaft. In fact, she dimly remembered him talking about knotting her during the erotic dream they’d shared. She wanted that knot inside her. Wanted to feel it sliding into her pussy and swelling to tie the two of them together. It was an animal desire that she couldn’t deny.

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