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My wet little pussy grasped his cock as though it was its only purpose, like his shaft had been made for me and only me. My heart only beat for him now. My pussy came for him and only him. There would be no one else ever again.
I was his.
His hips jerked up, bouncing me on his cock. I felt weightless as he fucked me this way, and he groaned. I shuddered with arousal at his enjoyment of my body.
“Such a tight little pussy. It squeezes my cock so sweetly every time you come,” he purred, and my core clenched violently at the sound. My clit throbbed against his finger, and I came again for a fourth time.
Then the base of his cock began to swell.
“You’re going to take my knot, little one. Every last inch of it,” he rumbled.
I cried out in ecstasy. It stretched me, burning with delicious friction. His knot pushed deeper into me, and my back bowed as I came for the fifth time. I was completely boneless, my entire body trembling from the force of it.
His knot kept expanding, stretching me until I was filled completely, his cock pulsing inside me. He held my hips, thrusting shallowly until he was able to go no deeper.Then it grew even bigger, locking inside of me as I thrashed back and forth and struggled to take it.
The head of his cock pressed against something deep within me, and I shattered apart. My eyes rolled back into my head, and my pussy fluttered around him.
He groaned as his own release overtook him.
His cock pulsed inside me, the surface of his shaft rolling like a wave, before his seed gushed deep inside my pussy. It felt dangerously hot, and I cried out as it marked me. I could feel my body take every drop of it, and the chemical connection between us strengthened. My pussy tightened around him, and he grasped my hips, pumping me up and down. My tight little hole milked him for all he was worth, taking spurt after spurt of his boiling seed deep into my body.
I loved every second of it.
I demanded more of it. I found myself desperate for more of his seed. I wanted to feel its searing heat all across my skin. I wanted to taste it. And then I found myself craving something even more shameful. I wanted to feel his seed in my tight little bottom hole too. I needed to feel him everywhere inside me. I wanted him all over me.
My body simmered with heat, and I reveled in it. I felt as though I was as much a beast as he was in that moment. I was a feral animal deep in the throes of bliss and all I wanted was more of his seed. I was frantic for it.
“Please, I want to taste you,” I begged.
He chuckled darkly, a rumbling growl that set my clit to pulsing. My pussy tightened around him involuntarily, and we both groaned.For a moment, we stayed locked together. His eyes met mine, and his lips curved up into a smirk.
"Patience, little one," he replied.
As he spoke, he began to pump his hips, rocking them back and forth, his knot stretching my sensitive entrance. The movement sent sparks through me, and I trembled with excitement.
I gasped when he suddenly sat up, pulling me against his chest. He wrapped his arms around me, and he continued to rock his hips, his movements making me shudder and moan. His cock throbbed and pulsed inside of me, his knot stretching me as it swelled, locking him in place.
I was so close. I felt as though the pleasure would destroy me.
"You're mine, little one," he whispered in my ear, "forever and always, you will be mine."
I came again, wrapped in his powerful arms, my body tensing and trembling. My pussy clenched tightly around his thick cock, the waves of ecstasy washing over me, making me cry out.
"Yes," I whispered, "forever and always, yours,Alaric."
"Good girl," he purred, nipping at the skin behind my ear.
His movements became more forceful, each thrust driving me closer and closer to yet another climax.
He reached up and gripped the back of my neck, holding me in place. I was at his mercy.
I couldn't get enough of him.
"Are you ready for more, little one?" he asked, his voice rough with need.
I nodded, unable to form words.
His movements became more aggressive, his grip on my neck tightening. He pounded into me, his knot tugging at my entrance with each thrust. My body shuddered, and I whimpered, overwhelmed by the sensations.
