Page 68 of Unleashed

“Okay.” She placed her hands on his shoulders and lifted her pelvis. Angling herself just above his shaft, she lowered herself upon it and held his gaze as the broad head of his cock breached her opening. Vortok’s grip tightened, and his jaw muscles ticked. Nina raised herself and moved down again in shallow pumps, attempting to take more of him, but he was too thick, and she was too tight.

“Vortok, I don’t—”

He moved his thumb across her pelvis, brushing over her pubic hair, and slid it to the top of her slit. Despite it being so large and rough, his touch was gentle; he applied just the right amount of pressure as he stroked her clit.

Nina bit her lip and moaned, rocking her hips to complement the motions of his finger. Liquid heat flooded her, and she felt him ease a little deeper, but it wasn’t enough. She clutched at his shoulders in frustration.

“Shh,” he soothed, returning his hand to her hip. He lifted her slightly, leaving only the smallest portion of himself inside her, and slammed her back down.

Nina released a choked gasp and dug her nails into his skin. There was a slight burning as his cock stretched her, but it was gone as quickly as it had come, leaving her only with a feeling of overwhelmingfullness. Panting, she held herself still.

Vortok massaged her hips with slow, circular motions. His lips and tusks brushed over her neck to skim the sensitive flesh behind her ear. She shuddered, and he groaned.

She felt his pulse deep inside her, throbbing in time with their pounding hearts.

—tight, so tight, going to burst before she even moves again, so much need more—

His thoughts, his need, his craving for her body, were as provocative as his touch.

Leaning back, she tentatively pulled herself up, shuddering at the delicious slide of his cock along her inner walls. When she lowered herself again, she took as much of him as she could. She continued the slow, deliberate movements, and each downward stroke sent him a little deeper.

His chest vibrated with his growls, and his hands flexed upon her hips.

She felt —sensed— his need to take control, to conquer, to drive his cock into her as fast and hard as he could. To mindlesslyrut. But she also sensed him resisting that bestial need, because his desire to protect and please her was even stronger.

Nina set the pace, and he matched it. Before long, his hands were lifting and lowering her, using her body, giving her as much pleasure as he took. Head tilted back, she clutched at his mane. He kissed and licked her breasts and neck, heightening her desire beyond its already impossible levels.

But it wasn’t enough.

“Faster,” she rasped. “Don’t hold back. Let him loose.”

He obeyed without question, without hesitation, and grunting as he relented to his primal urges. Despite his overwhelming strength, he didn’t hurt her when he flipped their positions, shoving her shoulders to the blanket and lifting her hips without withdrawing from her. He pumped forward with his pelvis and pulled her onto him with his big, powerful hands, plunging deeper than she’d thought possible.

There were no more thoughts between them; he left noroomfor thought, only sensation, only the joining of their bodies and the pairing of their hearts.

Her peak came swiftly, her sex clamping tight around his cock as immense shudders wracked her body. She moaned repeatedly, each one escalating in volume only to be overpowered by his deafening bellow as he thrust once more and spilled his seed.

Vortok groaned when they finally came down from the heights of their passion. He sagged over her, holding himself up on his elbows, and swiveled his hips to grind his cock inside her. Still panting, Nina smiled and tilted her face up to kiss his furred chest.

Aduun growled impatiently. Nina turned her head to see him stalking back and forth nearby. His amber eyes glowed with reflected light from outside, and his teeth were bared. He looked utterlysavage.

Nina ran her hand up over Vortok’s shoulder and neck to caress his cheek. “I think we’d better allow Aduun his turn.”

Vortok snorted and nuzzled his face into her palm. “Learning some patience would do him well.”

“Vortok,” Aduun snarled.

Groaning, Vortok leaned back and withdrew. Nina winced at the twinge of pain as his cock slipped out of her. His seed dripped down the crease of her backside.

As soon as Vortok moved away, Aduun was there, bracing himself over her. Without a word, he thrust into her. Nina gasped, eyes widening, and raised her hands to grasp his arms.

“Need you…too much,” he growled, and Nina knew his beast had taken over. His hips slammed against her over and over again, aggressively pounding his shaft into her body. She wrapped her legs around him and held on, closing her eyes. The angle had his cock stroking her just right, sliding over her sensitive clit, sending her straight into another swift release. She screamed her pleasure, and as soon as she came down from her climax, another struck her.

Aduun’s claws raked the blanket as she dragged her nails down his back. Their mating was frantic, ruthless, desperate. He snarled, his hips quickening before they faltered. His cock thickened, lodging itself in place, and pumped streams of his heat inside her.

He breathed raggedly above her, his pelvis twitching; its shallow thrusts seemed to ensure none of his seed would escape, that it would be planted deep in her womb.

Nina lay there catching her breath, eyes closed, limbs limp. Her body ached delightfully. She felt well used, well loved, and utterly drained.

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