Page 149 of A Soul to Guide

Raewyn whimpered in answer, and she fell forward against the bed as he released her.

Treating her like she was a doll to be thrown around, Merikh turned her by her thigh. He caught both her hands in one meaty hand and shoved them above her head so she couldn’t hurt herself again. Then, her body arched into a deep bow when he also lifted her hips to meet him. His entry was so smooth now since she’d adjusted to him that he slipped right in.

She pressed her foot against the side of his thigh to steady her leg from bouncing, doing nothing to fight him.

His hips weren’t so fast, although still deliberate and rough.

It just gave her freedom to focus on all ofhim.

Everything about him was different. His clawed, calloused hands felt different pinning both her wrists down. His fur against her inner thigh was wrong when she was supposed to feel bare skin.

His tongue was rough, flat, and long as it swept over her neck sporadically. It left delightful streaks of saliva in its wake and made her shiver when his breath rolled over them.

Nothing about this was normal, not in taste, not in scent, not in sound or feeling. Raewyn had never been more turned on because of it, had never been this fretful for her next heart-stuttering orgasm.

“Merikh,” she coarsely whispered, unsure of what she was trying to say.

She wanted him to keep going. He still felt so good inside her, but her last orgasm had worn her out. She hadn’t come this much before, never had someone wring her almost dry, and changing positions so that she was on her back had her eyes growing lazy.

Like he understood, his hand stopped gripping her wrists. Instead, he dived his fingers through all of hers and tenderly held them to pin her down. Her heart melted at the gesture, especially when he let out a woofing exhale as he shuddered, and then gripped tighter.

Raewyn let out little mewls every time his cock swelled in thickness before going down. It was like a wave, one that had her toes curling.

Then, it happened one last time as he thrust in deep and held still. A sharp cry came from her, just as he let out a deeper woofing exhale. Liquid heat began to spread within her, hot and heavy.

I can feel him coming.She adored it, spreading her thighs in welcome.

“Fuck, Raewyn,”he groaned deeply.

His thrusts softened as he pumped, his hips shuddering violently. She quivered around him every time heat burst right against her cervix before he drew back. He was making sure he came deep, but was also helping to push his seed out.

Merikh shuddered above her, his hands tight as they clasped her fingers and thighs. He sounded euphoric, and even his breaths were choppy and elated.

There’s so much of it.

Right when she thought she was about to overflow, he violently yanked back so he could unlatch his clinging tentacles.

She winced, finding it burned her skin, and then instantly forgot about it when a heavy spurt of heat splattered against her clit. His cock followed, the groove lining up against her and sending her into a twitching mess as another splatter of liquid shot over her sternum.

He placed both hands against the bed and rocked, coming over her body as he ground his cock. One rope of seed streaked across her right nipple at the same time it leaked from her pussy. She lifted her chest, wanting to feel a little bit more of both, as more spurted over her.

With one last deep groan that made her tingle, he was done. Her thighs were resting on top of his as he panted down at her.

She didn’t have the energy to smile, but her entire body was singing with satisfaction. Her eyes were drowsy with it.

“I couldn’t resist filling you,” he said with deep huffs. “But I have been wanting to cover you in my seed since the night in the cave.”

Raewyn wiggled when the multiple, thick pools of warm liquid rolled down the curves of her torso. “Why didn’t you then?”

She would have been one hundred percent on board with being covered in warm, thick spunk. She imagined there would be twice as much as what already heavily coated her torso if he hadn’t half spent inside her pussy. She wiggled when more leaked, tickling on its way out.

Her eyelids flickered in surprise when his claws gently moved over her arms until he cupped the side of her face. His thumb stroked over her cheek.

“Because you had just gotten dry after freezing from the rain. I did not want to make it harder on you.”

Her heart fluttered in response like it had been replaced by an eclipse of fuzzy moths. He’d been sweet and considerate of her in a time she hadn’t even realised. It just made her wonder how often she didn’t notice something trivial like that.

Despite how lethargic she was, Raewyn tentatively lifted her hands and pressed her fingertips to the sides of his jaw. She’d touched it earlier, but desire could make people more comfortable with something.

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