Page 108 of Of Rime and Ruin
Fuck, she feels so good. So warm. So perfect. Like our bodies were made for each other. For this moment.
She moans her pleasure as I pump, over and over. The bookshelves rattle with each thrust. Ice creaks. Tablets slide and drop to the floor. But we do not stop.
We fuck.
My stomach twists with desperate pleasure. She’s close to coming—I can feel the tightening of her walls, hear the desperate hiccup on her lips.
A-Aethan. I’m going to c-come. Fuck!
My Sunfish is about to explode from the performance of my cock. It’s everything I’ve been dreaming about.
My animal instincts flare, hot and needy.
She’s mine.
But it’s still not enough. I need more. More. MORE!
I need to be closer.
I need to absorb her.
Become part of her.
Vision darkens. Blackness at the edges.
You’re fucking mine, I rumble.Now come for me.
Her body convulses. Tail kicks. Nails dig into my hips. She arches her back and screams as her orgasm passes through her.
Pride swells.
That’s my good girl.
I grab her.
Pull her.
Closer.
Hold her.
Tighter.
Pleasure builds.
One more pump.
Fuck!
I’m coming.
Stars flash.
Pleasure. So much pleasure.
She cries out.
There’s blood.
