Page 37 of Invasion of Sorority Z

“Is this my pretty flower?” Marrec growls. “Is this my pretty, greedy little cunt, Stee-vee?”

“Y-yes.”

“You said I could have it,” he reminds me like he can’t believe it. “Tell me again. Tell me what I can do to it.”

“Jesus, Marrec,” I gasp. “Whatever you want. You can do anything you want to it. Tome.”

“I must prepare you—”

“No,” I complain, squirming beneath him. “It’s going to be a stretch either way, baby. I just need you now. I can take it.”

“I cannot resist you if you continue to plead for this,” he warns.

“Please,” I beg, ignoring his caution. “Don’t resist, take me, Marrec.”

It’s more than he can handle, hearing those words. His cock brushes against my opening, gliding through the slick sensitive flesh. Hips rocking forward, the first couple of inches sink in. Both of us moan loudly and he repeats the action, driving further inside.

“Marrec,” I whine, ignoring the pinch of pain. “It’ssobig.”

He stops moving entirely. “It is not too big. Tell me it is not too big for you, my mate. Please, it is not, promise me.”

It’s never going to fit from root to tip, no way, but most of it is inside me, and I’m okay. More than okay. It’s a stretch, but it’s a welcome one. With proper preparation, I could learn to take his dick with ease.I think.

“It’s not too big,” I swear, kissing his wrist. “It’s just right. You and me, we’re a perfect fit.”

“Perfect fit,” he agrees, and his hips brush forward once more. “My little blossom’s cunt is perfect for my cock.”

Such a dirty mouth. “Yeah it is, baby. Perfect for you.”

And the intensity really begins.

Marrec slams into me mercilessly, groaning as his closed eyelids flutter at the sensation, jaw tight. My hips lift, back arching and my breasts press into him. Spreading my legs further to accommodate more of his imposing frame, my lip stings with the tense bite of my teeth. Moaning out loud, my chest shakes with each breath. It’s too much, I can hardly bear it, but I can’t complain. I refuse to.

His hands are everywhere and his lips never leave my body. I feel his fingers explore more of me right along with every pump of his hips. Every time his mouth leaves my lips, my eyes flutter open, following the trail of pecks down my neck and chest.

His gropes and his kisses are endless and addictive. I can’t get enough. I want them—need them—on my skin, on my lips…all over.

“Frek, my blossom,” he murmurs, pounding my slick cunt relentlessly. As if reading my mind, he captures my lips, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth with fevered passion. “Your taste,” he groans. “It is the best taste. Theonlytaste.”

I whimper, my body only becoming warmer and warmer at the sensation. He pulls away only to push right back, thrusting with renewed need.

Pleasure like no other with speckles of pain from the stretch takes over, leaving me breathless. Sweat trickles down my neck, and my hair clings to my skin, but I don’t care. Marrec isn’t the kind of man to shy away from a bit of moisture on my skin. He’d probably lick it away if he noticed it. Nothing is more freeing than feeling as sexy as this man makes me feel.

He leans up on his knees and pulls his cock almost entirely out. “This sight…” he whispers. “My mate, look at where our bodies meet.”

I look down with heavy eyes, watching the unbelievable way he dips his cock back inside me. “Marrec, please—”

He takes my breathless cue, returning to the relentless motions from before. His lips swoop down, peppering against my sternum.

Lost in the rock of his hips, in the touch of his body against mine, I burst. Coming undone with a scream, my fingers wrap around his arms, and I pour out moans.

“Mmm,” he groans. “Your cunt is grasping my cock. That is it, show me how needy my mate is.”

As I gasp and lose sight, wave after wave hits me in my core. Heat courses through my veins as I clench around Marrec’s dick.

A few more punishing thrusts has him coming right along with me, riding out the experience together. He’s cursing, burying his face in my neck as his own orgasm racks through his body. Heat pulses into my pussy as he fills me, pulling my body flat against him. His lips latch to my neck and he sucks, letting the buzz of pleasure bask over the pair of us.

My vision goes fuzzy and my skin flushes with a rush of warmth and a shiver of cold. Marrec seems to control himself faster than me, lifting his head up to plant kisses all over my face, chest, and neck.

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