Page 146 of A Soul to Guide

It was why she was on top of him in the first place.

Plus, he was kind of fond of his tongue doing swirling patterns around her left nipple before he just lashed it over the right. She seemed to like it, especially with him teasing her clit, and she eventually softened.

It was lucky she was tall enough for him to be able to do this – and that was saying something, coming from a nearly seven-foot Duskwalker.

When she began moaning and stirring the first quarter of him inside her, Merikh pulled back. Then, just so he could watch her reaction, he pushed her hips down so she had fully mounted him again.

They both shuddered.

He lifted her halfway before he pushed her back down and groaned, his fangs parting. Swelling from just that minor movement, he stopped and held her.

“Move on me,” he demanded.

She slid forward up his cock, then waved her hips back down. He didn’t know when he’d begun digging his claws into her arse, but he gripped her cheeks hard.

One of her knees slipped off him, and she had to drag it back up so she could keep moving. She gave little moans, her head falling back as she supported herself on his stomach.

Each sound from her was high-pitched, decadent, and just potent enough to eat away at him. She smelt wonderful now that her arousal had returned in force, and the longer he breathed her in, the drunker he got on it.

He didn’t think he’d ever experienced something this profoundly pleasurable. She hugged him all the way to his core, so hot she was almost searing, and her moulding plushness tickled every ridge and thick vein of him.

It wasn’t enough. Not for Merikh, who was trying his hardest to stop himself from thrusting. Raewyn was using his cock right now, rubbing down his resolve, but he wanted to see her bring herself to orgasm.

He desperately wanted deeper.

“Faster.” He needed faster if she couldn’t take him deeper.

Hecouldchange her body to mount every inch of him, but he didn’t want to do that. She’d swallowed most of him; he’d take what he could without permanently altering her.

Raewyn tried to be swifter. Her leg slipped again, so she placed the other down so she was pushing off the bed with her toes. When that didn’t work, she tucked them back underneath herself on top of him and tried to use his arms to help her. She hissed in a breath and threw her hands away when she stabbed herself with his quills, and he healed her.

“I can’t,” she cried. “You’re too big.”

His body was too large in comparison to hers.

She may be tall, but he was two if not three times wider than her. His hips were wide, so she struggled to move while straddling him properly. His stomach was round, and although it was a good place for her to rest her hands, it made resting her knees on him difficult.

It didn’t help that she couldn’t sit back completely on his cock, since she hadn’t swallowed all of it.

Merikh assisted her, but each time his hands moved, his hips wanted to go with them. He gnashed his fangs, trying to keep himself still beneath her.

Fuck, she smells so good. Feels so good. Sounds so good.A small growl rumbled from his chest.I need more.

Her breasts bounced as she moved, catching his attention, before it was stolen when he looked down and watched her riding him. The purple hue at the edges of his sight danced and darkened.

“Faster, Raewyn,” he demanded, just as he thrust up and felt a deep pounding against his cock.

His orbs flashed red momentarily just as she let out a moan.

He did it again, and she shivered as her pussy spasmed. His angle was different, hitting somewhere wonderful for her. Then, her movements became shallow, short, andimpossiblyslower. He was only halfway inside her when she just rubbed his cockhead and ridges over a swelling spot.

Raewyn’s spine arched as she threw her head back, and a sweet, euphoric cry fell from her wet lips. She squeezed him as her cunt clenched and quivered, drenching his cock in her slick.

The way she looked while visibly trembling... her scent, her cry, the squeeze he felt, all while she was stuck, barely moving on his cock... Merikh’s patience snapped.

His quills and fur stood on their ends, as a bout of aggression shot through him and clutched at his groin like a set of malicious claws.

He shot forward so he could wrap his arms around her, one hand supporting her shoulders while the other remained on her arse. Merikh snarled as he pinned her down against his torso and rammed his cock through her orgasm.

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