Page 11 of Guarded By the Hellhound
His hand massages one of my globes before he gives it a sharp smack. I yelp; somehow, I didn’t see it coming, and the sting makes my eyes water. Raider quickly massages the sting away before giving me another smack. The cycle repeats until I can practically feel my arousal leaking down my legs.
I feel him bent over me, his cock sliding through my wetness.
“You are such a good girl,” he growls in my ear. “You are going to take all of me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I breathe, pushing myself back at him, making him grin.
“You just can’t help yourself, can you? But I’ll let it slide this once….”
He straightens and grabs my hips before pulling them up, filling me with one smooth thrust.
The height difference is making my legs dangle useless in the air, and I can only hang on for the ride and let him fuck me. And fuck me he does. Raider doesn’t do slow; his thrusts are fast and deep, and his ridges feel ah-mazing. A slight shift in angle has him hitting that spot inside of me, and I start begging. Begging for him to let me cum, begging for him not to stop, begging for more, begging for harder. And finally, I cannot control myself anymore.
“Please, Raider… Give me your knot.”
RAIDER
She is begging for my knot. Finally, I have her right where I want her to be, so turned on that she can’t see straight, knowing that the only thing that will give her relief is my knot. I growl; her moans and whimpers lure me in, calling to all of my instincts, and instinct is all I have right now.
I hook my arm around her waist, pulling her body even closer to mine. She is so wet, my knot has been drenched, and it’s pulsing, eager to get inside and seal that tight little pussy of hers.
She whimpers when I push deep, my knot nudging at her entrance. For a moment, she tenses, but she can take me. I know she can.
“Such a good girl,” I purr into her ear. My free hand sliding to her clit.
“You were made to take my knot, Katherine. Feel how you have drenched me. You are more than ready. You are perfect.”
My praise makes her relax her body, and when she gives a soft little sigh, I push hard, and I feel her core make room formy knot. I pinch her clit at the same time, and she screams in ecstasy as my knot seals me into her pussy, and I start to cum. As her walls are milking my cock, I feel a possessive pride at how well she takes me.
“Raider,” she cries out with a hoarse voice when I slowly circle her clit, drawing out her orgasm; every spasm of her inner walls is triggering another round of seed spurting deep into her core.
“Feel my seed inside your body, Katherine? My knot is going to make sure not a drop gets lost. I am going to breed you until you are swollen with my pup.”
She whimpers in response, but the way her walls clamp down on my cock tells me that she loves the thought as much as me.
I slowly let go of her waist, bow my legs, laying her down on the table. I kiss her gently, and she sighs, closing her eyes. Making sure my big body isn’t crushing her, I rest down on top of her.
“You are amazing,” I tell her. “Your pussy is made to take my knot.”
“It feels a bit strange,” she hesitantly says. “I feel so full, and the pressure...” A shiver goes through her body as I nip her earlobe.
“You’ll get used to it,” I say, and she chuckles.
“I do not mind getting used to being fucked like this.”
I grin. Her pulse is steady, she is relaxed, and her fear, which had been tainting the air earlier, is completely gone.
She starts wiggling her ass and looks back at me. “How long until this goes down?”
I shrug. “No idea,” I say honestly before I smirk at her. “I have lost my memory, remember?”
She laughs out loud. Truth is, I can already feel my cock softening, and I think that would mean the knotting will beover soon. I stroke her hair and kiss the back of her neck, just reveling in the feel of her.
“Patience, Katherine,” I say before I continue my lazy caress, making her sigh in relaxation.
I don’t know precisely how long it takes, but somewhere in the next few minutes, I feel my knot slipping out of her as it sinks into the base of my cock.
“Freedom,” she jokes when she turns around and stretches her body. I raise an eyebrow.
