Page 201 of Hell Fae King
She started to shake her head, her mind telling me she didn’t think she could climax again, not after how much I’d already put her through.
But I wasn’t accepting that as an answer.
My mate was going to fucking come, even if it took me hours to make her do it. I’d hold out for as long as it took. And I told her that with my mind before reclaiming her mouth with my tongue.
Some of the magical hold she had over me seemed to snap, my dominance taking the reins as I forced her to accept more pleasure. More thrusts. Moreeverything.
She exhaled my name as tears glistened in her eyes.
But she knew her safe word.
If she wanted this to stop, she’d use it.
I kept pushing, driving deep, hitting that spot within her that she couldn’t ignore, all while moving my hips in a way that engaged her clit.
It was the most natural of movements, our bodies coming together in a way that confirmed our fate. We were always meant to fit this way. To be together, just like this.For-fucking-ever.
Her body tensed, her insides seeming to spasm violently, and I felt her orgasm coming.
She started to shake her head like she couldn’t handle what was about to happen.
It was probably going to be so intense that it would hurt.
But I’d see her through it. Fuck her through the pain and indulge in her euphoric aftermath.
“T-Ty… I-I…” Her eyes seemed to roll back into her head in the next instant.
And then she was coming.
Hard.
Her body clamped down around me in waves of intensity as her voice gave out from screaming too hard. I didn’t stop moving, my shaft enjoying the trembles and tightness as I fucked her even harder. Hitting that point to prolong her agony and ensure the most exquisite bliss.
Tears escaped her eyes.
Her lips parted in a silent shout.
Her body quivered violently.
I reached between us to stroke her clit, drawing it out even more, until she started begging me to stop inside her mind.
That still wasn’t her safe word.
Which was why I didn’t completely remove my touch, instead choosing to simply push down on her sensitive nub as I pumped into her slick heat. “Keep coming for me,” I demanded. “I want you writhing while I empty myself inside you.”
She shuddered, a decline rolling through her mind. She didn’t think she could handle any more.
But I proved her wrong by forcing her to take more. To feel me possessing every inch of her cunt.By coming so deep inside her that I was certain she could taste my seed in her throat.
I detonated with the thought, my shaft exploding with an orgasm unlike any I’d ever experienced. It was so fucking intense that I nearly blacked out, my body shaking violently in response.
“Fuck,” I breathed, burying my head in her neck. “Cami…”
I couldn’t stop coming.
It was like I’d saved thousands of years’ worth of cum for this female, my seed needing to fill her to completion. To own her.Possess her.
I bit down on her neck, needing something to ground me, and tasted blood.
