Page 141 of Valpar

After peppering my butt with the blows, he caressed it. I hissed, feeling how he massaged the sting further into my skin. “You do like this spanking, don’t you?” His finger trailed down the crack of my butt and through my folds. “You dripping, little fairy? Perhaps spankings are not punishment, only pleasure?”

I let out a whine and my hips pushed back. He slipped two fingers inside my pussy and my mouth dropped open as he began to thrust them inside me. “I have not tasted you, let medrink. Stay on all fours or I will make you wait longer before you receive me.”

My body was shaking from the blows. I didn’t know if I could hold on for long. He was quick though, and I felt him lay down and pull my pussy over his face.

“What a vision, sweet nectar for me, hmm?” He pulled my pussy to his face and licked.

I released a passionate cry, unable to restrain the intense climax that had been brewing. As his tongue delved deeper into me, I sensed the tantalizing brush of his tusks against my quivering thighs. The room filled with his licking, sucking and slurping.

“A good fairy takes what’s she’s given. Give me more of your cries, let me hear you.”

I shook my head, my arms feeling unsteady. “I-I can’t. I’m sensitive.”

He hummed, vibrating against my pussy. “Be a good fairy, be my fairy. One more.”

His praise made me arch my back and I came with a cry. He drew out the pleasure and I swear I had peed myself by the time he left me. I collapsed on the bed. Completely spent. I was panting but thankfully not sweating, because I felt the room becoming colder.

He rolled me onto my back. I saw my arousal around his face. He licked it eagerly, the desire swimming in his eyes. “What perfect tits you have.” He leaned forward, sucking on one while he slapped the other. “Only mine now.”

Goddess almighty, my dreams have come true.

I was panting heavily, my disheveled hair cascaded in wild strands, brushing against the soft fur around me. I watched as he firmly grasped his impressive length, giving it a few satisfying strokes. The scent of our combined desire hung in the air ashis warm release trickled down onto the trimmed, dark hair between my legs.

“You’re beautiful,” he blurted his come still dripping down my opening. “Pink, blue, orange or black hair, you will always be beautiful to me.”

I gave him a small smile and my hand parted my folds. “Please don’t make me wait.”

The wooden cabin creaked, and a refreshing gust of air wafted in through the wide-open window. Valpar’s lips met mine, and I savored the lingering taste of myself on his mouth.

“You’re mine now.”

Valpar thrusted inside me in one swift, powerful motion. I cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure as he filled me completely. My body shook, a wave of ecstasy washing over me. It wasn’t as I had imagined, but it was better. This wasn’t a gentle coupling, it was raw and animalistic, a claim being made.

“I cannot go slow, not when I am branding you. I’m sorry.” he grunted, each thrust getting closer and closer to the brand that was swelling at the base of his cock.

I tried to wrap my legs around his waist wanting to pull him in deeper.

Valpar’s mischievous grin widened, and I couldn’t help but notice the hunger in his eyes. I felt his strong fingers gripping my hips, their pressure intensifying as he thrust with even more force. With each deep penetration, an electrifying sensation coursed through my body, sending pleasurable shivers down my spine. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony. In that moment, he possessed me completely, claiming me as his own.

“Your cunt is so tight,” he panted, his breath hot against my neck. “And wet. So fucking wet! Fuck!”

Valpar paused, his eyes darkening as he looked down at me. He didn’t speak, but the way he gripped my hips told me everything I needed to know.

Oh Goddess, here it comes.

As he forced himself inside, a sharp pain shot through me. When the larger knot was forced inside, a blinding burst of stars crossed my vision. My fingers dug into his biceps, feeling the strength beneath my touch. A primal roar escaped his lips as he continued to rhythmically push in and out of me. The limited range of movement intensified the pleasure as he tried to slip his knot back out.

“Goddess above, you are so small!” He pulled his brand out of me with a pop and forced it back in.

I screamed and my back arched. The pain wasn’t there anymore, just a delightful stretching as my body was being molded to his.

“More,” I was barely able to speak.

His hips convulsed abruptly, pressing against mine, and his face buried itself in the crook of my shoulder. I could sense the warmth of his breath against my skin as he hungrily attached his lips and applied intense suction. The overwhelming sensation sent me hurtling towards another climax, all while the slapping sound of our bodies filled the air.

“You’re perfect,” he growled, pushing deeper into me.

I cried out his name, my body shuddering in blissful release. He pulled out, leaving my pussy throbbing and vacant.

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