Page 91 of Right Next Door
Which he did, making them both cry out.
Misty did so with relief and release as,finally, she was pushed over the edge. But with just a hint of pain for how devastating it felt after being edged for so long.
Tsok, however, let out a growl of pleasure and defeat. She could feel him struggling to hold it in even as the warmth of his cum filled her. A staggered breath slipped past her lips as she tightened her limbs around him. Riding the wave of her orgasm, feeling the sweet high of victory as she swept her hands up and down his back. Comforting him in this moment of defeat.
He was panting, but unmoving, as he said, “Ready to admit it yet?”
She giggled wickedly. “I already won.”
Then, to celebrate her victory, she tightened her pelvic muscles. And just as she hoped, he let out a long groan as his cock twitched within her. She could only giggle wickedly as she did it again. And then again. Until he suddenly opened his mouth and grabbed her neck, his saber teeth coming around the other side, grasping without using his hands. Maintaining control over her like she was a bitch that needed to be brought to heel.
She shivered. Loving how close they felt in this moment. His jaw open around her neck, teeth pressed into her skin, cock buried deep, the warmth of his seed inside her, his furry body covering her completely. She was surrounded, filled completely, by him.
The sweat was cooling on her body when he finally moved. She frowned as she felt him placing his knees under him, because she thought he was about to separate from her.
However, that’s not what he did. Instead, as he got his knees stable, he put one arm around her bottom and lifted. The otherarm banded around her chest, keeping her close, his cock still inside her, his mouth open around her neck, as he got to his feet.
She had to cock her head to the side, legs clutching around his waist while her hands clutched the fur of his back, but he stood without disengaging from her at all. He half stumbled the rest of the way down the hall to his room. Towards his bed. He wasn’t particularly coordinated, falling against the walls at times, nearly falling back to his knees at others.
Though, to be perfectly fair, she was doing her absolute best to try to control him through his cock, squeezing it with her pussy and making it hard for him to maintain balance.
When he finally collapsed onto his bed, he turned in the air so that he landed on his back, letting her remain splayed out on top of him. Only then did he release the grip on her neck, allowing her to sit up and look down on him.
Which she did with a triumphant smirk.
“Feeling rather proud of yourself, aren’t you?” He asked, running his hands down her thighs.
“I won,” she said simply.
“Why are you so determined to not admit what you are?” He asked, frowning. “Does it bother you that much?”
“Not at all,” she smiled. “And when you go ahead and make me your mate, you can call me that all you want.”
He took a quick inhale through his nose. Like he might be trying to catch a whiff of her even through the filter.
“That confident you can resist me?” He asked, something dangerous gleaming in his eyes.
She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “Well, I already got my victory tonight. So…”
“Oh, I see,” he chuckled darkly. “You think I’m done with you.”
She blinked, surprised. “You came already.”
He chuckled. “And you think that’s enough?”
“But…”
“You mistake me for a human male with their long refractory periods.” He tilted his head back proudly. “But I am a kreecharma male, and my body is designed to rut you for marks on end. Even if I’m not in rut. You’re not getting rest until you break or the sun rises.”
She blinked, startled. “You haven’t done that before though.”
“I was being considerate of you.” He smirked, thumbs traveling inward, towards the place where they were still connected. “I didn’t want to push your fragile, human body further than you could tolerate. I didn’t want to be too much for you.”
“You-”
Her voice cut off on a hiss as he pressed against her clit. The pressure from the outside met the pressure of his still hard cock within making her shake as she fell over, catching herself on his chest as he smirked.
“You won the first round,” he conceded too easily. “Let’s see how long you last.”
