Page 147 of Valpar

Her hips bucked, her inner walls tightened around my shaft, and I felt the familiar sensation of her orgasm tugging me closer to my release. I thrusted harder, my hips moving in a frenzied dance, our bodies pounding together.

Her cries filled the room, punctuating the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. I wanted to hear her scream my name, and to know I’d given her the most intense pleasure she’d ever experienced, or maybe it was the other way around.

It was her cunt controlling my shaft. I only liked to think I was in charge.

Her cunt was milking my brand and had me locked me into a place where I couldn’t move.

With a roar, I buried deep inside her, my seed flowing into her as I emptied myself into her. She shuddered beneath me, her body trembling in the wake of her release, her cunt massaging, petting me like everything was going to be alright.

Bassza, I thought I’d gone cross-eyed how hard I came.

I rested my head gently next to hers, my large tusks grazing her delicate jawline. She tenderly traced her fingers along the spot I adore, eliciting a sensation that sent shivers down my spine.

I let out a low, guttural groan, sensing another release from her as I poured myself deeper into her. She exhaled softly, a contented sigh escaping her lips, while her abdomen gracefully expands, creating a gentle swell.

“I don’t know what just happened.” She said in a whisper. “But I’m really tired now.”

Her pussy did all the work. I could see exactly how she would be tired.

I planted soft kisses along her jawline, trailing down to her delicate neck. As my eyes fixated on the massive bruise marring her shoulder and creeping up her neck, a wave of dread washed over me. On sight alone it appeared as though I had violently harmed her. It was far from it, however. I had a sick satisfaction of leaving the love bruises on her body.

Her family were going to think I abused her.

Then, I felt the trail of blood running down my shoulders and smirked.

We both liked that hint of pain.

“Sleep, my miresa.” I took a large whiff of her hair. She gave off nothing but that same calm and soothing scent I craved. It drove me wild and again my cock shot a burst of seed inside her.

“I will watch over you.”

She was asleep before I finished speaking, completely passed out. I didn’t know if it was normal for her to sleep so long, because she had never slept this much since I’ve known her.

My cock twitched inside her, but she lay still, like a sleeping little fairy that she is. I didn’t want to let my cock slide out of her. I had become addicted to her pussy like some of the fae had become addicted to orc ale.

I gently propped her body up and let her lean on me as I carried her back to our room. I knew she couldn’t sleep long. She had eaten and drank. I would need to be take her outside to use the restroom, since I did not have a bathroom built for her yet.

I had many things to do in the cabin, still, to make her comfortable in her new home.

I already had the logs prepared and outlined outside where a new bedroom and a bathroom would go. It would be large and spacious so she can bathe privately indoors.

I will not have my female bathing naked in any spring. No one will see her naked, not even the animals. They do not get to look at what is mine.

Jealousy rose inside me just thinking about those stupid fart squirrels… wait… skunks.

I opened the door to our bedroom. It smelled of us. We slept a long time after our first joining. I don’t know if it had been a day or more. With our souls being intertwined, being weaved by a thread I have often heard about from the different kingdoms, I am sure we slept for at least two days.

That had to be why she was stronger, as well. I knew different species take on their mates’ qualities, so they are better paired. My little fairy must have some of my strength now, and that was how she could push me off. She would also have better immunity to sickness, live as long as me, no longer age and of course, be immune to magic.

I would miss her pink hair, but she did not seem to mind it. My little fairy seemed content in my arms but if she wanted her hair to change colors again, I was sure her uncle would do his best to help with that endeavor.

I let my lips stay on the top of my female’s head as I kept her attached to me and laid us on the bed. I didn’t need to put the fur over my body to keep her warm. I was radiating enough.

My cock was still nestled inside her, but it was much tighter than before; she was tight when I first entered her. She had a powerful cunt. Was it due to our bonding?

Could my cock fall off from being inside her like this?

I groaned and secured her leg over mine to keep us comfortable. Really, if she had shifted when I carried her to our room, I was sure my cock would have stayed in the same place because she had bound to me so tight.

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