Page 30 of Guarded By the Golem

I felt hot liquid drip, drip, drip inside me, and I opened my eyes wide and stared at him in awe. I hadn’t thought it was possible.

“How does that feel?” he asked.

“Amazing. I don’t even know how you’re doing it.”

He smiled. “It’s a golem thing, I guess. Are you ready for more?”

“Yes, give me more.”

A rush of heat filled me, and it was as if a dam had broken. The liquid traveled deep inside me, and Mason penetrated me a few more inches. I didn’t feel any pain. I knew he was stretching me, but it didn’t feel uncomfortable, or like it was too much.

“Don’t stop,” I said.

“It’s working. I can feel you, Maya. You’re opening up for me.”

He pushed his cock deeper, and I gasped and panted. It felt incredible. One more thrust, and he was sheathed completely, his heavy balls resting against my buttocks. I’d seen them earlier. They were perfectly round and smooth, two rocks with no hair and no imperfections.

“I don’t think I can hold back,” he said. His face looked slightly pained. “You feel so good. I just need to... I have to fill you with my seed.”

“Well, what have you been filling me with?”

He chuckled nervously. “Lubricant. But I will give you my seed now, my mate.”

That made me shake with anticipation. I didn’t even care we weren’t using protection. This felt right. This man had saved me, had burned a house down to avenge me, and the way I felt about him was overwhelming. I only wanted to be his. The fact that Kara and Goliath were happy together and had two beautiful children confirmed that this was not a mistake. On the contrary, this was what I’d been waiting for all these years, drifting fromdisappointing relationship to disappointing relationship. When I looked into Mason’s eyes, I saw... forever.

He pulled out until only the tip was in, then thrust deep inside me. He should’ve shattered me in two by now, but he didn’t even hit my cervix. He’d literally changed my anatomy, and it blew my mind how my body fit his like a glove. He did it again, and again, until he built a rhythm that promised to push us both over the edge. I tried to meet him halfway by moving my hips upwards. He grabbed me by the hips and lifted me, tucking his knees underneath me. I wrapped my legs around him and let him take control completely. I was half on the bed, half off the bed. He held me like my weight was nothing to him.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said. “You’re mine. I want to see you naked all the time.”

“I’m yours,” I said.

That, to my ears, sounded like perfection. If I was his, then I was safe and protected at all times. I believed him when he said he would do anything for me. I hadn’t realized how much I needed him in my life until I’d met him.

“I’m yours,” I repeated. “Yours.” Just because I loved the sound of it and the thought alone made my core melt with lust and... so much more. It was too early to say love. It frightened me, almost. “I’m yours, Mason.”

“Mine.”

He let out a groan, and I felt him grow bigger and harder inside me, if that was possible. He increased the pace and intensity, and fucked me so fast and hard, drove so deeply into me that I found I couldn’t think anymore. I couldn’t form one coherent sentence, so I gave up and simply gasped and moaned. When I became too loud, I covered my mouth with my hand. Above me, Mason let out little grunts and growls. His fire burned so brightly that I was surprised it hadn’t set the sheets ablaze.

“I’m so close, Maya... So close...”

I nodded, since I couldn’t speak. I was more than close, I was there. The second orgasm hit me so hard that I flew off the bed completely and clung to him, my body pressed to his as he held me in his arms. I felt him come inside me, and this time, it did burn. Not unpleasantly, not in a way that hurt me, but in an overwhelming, all-consuming way. Now I was certain I was his forever, because no other man would ever make me feel like this.

And all I wanted to feel was... this.

“Maya...”

He came with such power that I felt his cum shoot straight into my womb. I was covered in sweat, felt so hot that I could crawl out of my own skin, but at the same time, I felt like I was floating. My mind traveled out of my body, and for a few blissful moments, nothing mattered. Not the past, not the future. All I knew was the present, and that Mason and I were one.

Never had I thought that sex could be life changing.

Slowly, we came down from it. Mason rolled on his side, careful not to crush me, and I snuggled against him, wanting to feel his warmth and nothing else. I felt his cum pour out of me. Curious to see what it looked like, I reached between my legs and dipped my fingers in it.

A reddish orange. I laughed. It felt like fire and looked like fire.

“What?” he asked.

“Did you know that human cum is white? I mean, sort of a transparent white. Milky, let’s say.”

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