Page 68 of Claimed By her Alien Prince

I couldn't help but nip at the inside of her sensitive thighs but was careful not to draw blood. I was already burning for the taste of the ambrosia her pussy so generously offered. I worried if I tasted her blood now, I would turn into a rutting animal and ravage her body mindlessly.

Even though we both seemed to crave that, I wanted, needed, to take my time with her, needed time to make my brain understand she was alive and here. This wasn't just about simply satisfying my cock quickly.

The first taste of her pussy was intoxicating, even more so than her blood would have been, and I needed to pause for a moment to get my head straight, to push the beast back down and control my primal self.

When I was sure I was in control again, I latched on to her clit and her lower body flew off the mattress. "Seth!"

Her panting increased when my fingers moved up into her tight canal, probing, scissoring, and the sound of it drove me nearly mad. Hearing her breaths, feeling the pulse inside her, assured me she was alive, and I lapped greedily at the juices her pussy so freely supplied.

My hands encircled her hips to keep her squirming body still. Her hands found my hair, pulled, and the pain was just what I needed to ground me as her juices were more intoxicating than any alcohol.

Her thighs pressed against my ears, cocooning me, and I groaned.

Soon though, my straining cock demanded his turn, my balls were so swollen I worried they might explode if I didn't release some of my seed into her waiting womb.

Just as her walls began to massage my fingers, a deep hiss from her announced her climax. I changed position and pushed my cock into her.

"Seth!" Her body spasmed underneath me as I drove my shaft in and out of her, finally giving in to the mindless pleasure of rutting her.

But it wasn't enough, not nearly enough. I needed more.

And when I looked down and my eyes found her stretched, swanlike neck exposed to me, I surrendered. With a roar, I dove for the spot that was pulsing an invitation for me.

She gasped when my teeth punctured her delicate skin, while my lower body moved in and out of her.

More liquid flowed from her pussy, drenching my cock, just as I began to suck on the blood flowing from her throat. My head became dizzy from the pleasure her blood gave me and the hot wetness sheathing my cock.

"Lilith!" I bellowed as I let go of her neck and my seed exploded into her.

Her entire body stiffened under me; her walls pulsed around my cock as she took a hissing inhale. She arched and quivered, her mouth stood wide open, and I couldn't stop myself from claiming it.

But I wasn't done with her, not by a longshot.

My tongue sealed the puncture wounds with my venom before I flipped her boneless body over.

She was still panting for breath when I lifted her hips high up into the air, supporting her in the crook of my elbow while my other hand spread her legs. I took a moment to admire the twin moons of her perfect ass. But my eyes soon turned to her exposed swollen, glistening pussy.

My cock was still rock hard and my balls were still full. I reached my other hand around her, found her clit with my thumb, making her body jerk in my embrace.

Her cunt was still dripping from our combined juices, and I used them to entice another orgasm from her clit before I allowed my cock to reconquer her hot pussy.

Her boneless body offered no resistance as I moved her up and down my shaft, harder and harder, listening to the slapping of our flesh against each other and her low, weak mewls.

I knew she was reaching the end of her endurance, but I just needed… more.

I bent over her and latched on to the other side of her neck while my loins hammered into her, and bit down.

My arms supported her body as I sucked from and pumped into her. Her blood revived my tiring muscles, and I could have gone all night had she not pleaded, "Mercy," at one point.

For good measure I turned her over one more time, enjoyed the sight of her spread-eagled form underneath me, and fucked her one more time while watching her generous tits bounce and listening to the sweet sounds of pleasure from her lips.

Her eyes were half closed, her mouth open. Her breaths had long ago turned into deeper, lower gasps, and I knew I was skirting dangerous territory. Still I was unable to stop rutting her, feeding from her.

"Seth," she breathed when another orgasm wracked her body, made her skin quiver, and finally I was able to pull out of her.

I rolled us over so her head came to rest on my chest. With the last of her energy she swung a leg over me, just as proprietarily as I held her.

I kissed her damp forehead. "Sleep, karamia, sleep now."

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