Her chest burned with the need to breathe, but she pushed the discomfort aside for more of his spicy flavor. When he lifted his head, she whimpered at the loss even as her lungs spasmed, desperate for air.
He dipped his head to the crook of her neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive juncture above her collarbone.
“Tell me to stop.”
He growled the words against her skin. She smiled and attempted to rock her hips again.
“No,” she said.
His rumble vibrated through her, prickling her already heightened senses. In a swift shift of motion, he thrust his hips forward, plunging his cock into her.
She gasped at the fullness of having him so deep, then moaned as she felt him throb inside her.
He lifted his head snaring her gaze with his. His eyes were a wild swirl of silver and she wanted to laugh out in triumph.
“I can’t be gentle. Not this time,” he said.
“I don’t want you to be.”
With a growl he flexed his hips back and withdrew from her before returning in a hard thrust. He repeated the movements setting a rough rhythm accentuated by the sound of slapping wet flesh and guttural grunts.
She tightened around him, her body wanting to pull him in deeper, her pussy flowing to create more slippery friction.
He bent and captured one of her stiffened nipples in his mouth. Shrieking beneath him, she arched her back. His rough tongue stroked the pebbled flesh before his strong teeth nipped it, causing a bite of pain before spreading into pleasure.
Her pussy creamed around him, liquid heat flowing down his cock and pooling at the crack of her ass. In moments he reduced her to a pile of pulsing flesh, melting and begging for more. She’d been so wrong in her plot. She’d wanted him to break, to reveal his true self, instead he’d stolen her soul, shattered her control.
Nothing prepared her for his all-consuming possession of her.
He released her nipple and moved to the next one, his tongue leaving a hot trail between the valley of her breasts. Each suck, lick, and bite was in tune to his rough strokes.
She couldn’t think past his next thrust, couldn’t breathe without his body pounding into hers.
Shifting up he sat back on his knees. The new angle drove him farther into her depths. He dug his fingers into her hips, lifting her to him. She would be sore in the morning and didn’t care. All that mattered was the next glide of his flesh against hers.
As if understanding her need for more contact, Alphonse whipped his tail forward—sliding up her torso. The soft scales of the silk appendage set off goosebumps in their wake.
Her mind splintered. How could she ever go back to tame caresses and gentle touches? She needed this raw hunger, this explosive claiming.
“I’ve imagined every way to take you, but nothing compares to this,” he said.
He panted out the words, each one leaving his mouth with a tortured grunt. His tail wrapped around her swollen breasts, squeezing them in a wicked embrace.
Her nipples felt on fire, throbbing at the restriction of blood. The tingling pressure sent more fluid surging through to her core.
“Alphonse, please!”
His gaze drifted down her body and settled on her pussy.
“Beautiful,” he whispered, “I knew you’d be gorgeous all stretched out and wet on my cock.”
His tempo increased, pushing her to the brink. It was too much.
He pounded into her, each forward stroke tapping at her clitoris in a maddening beat. His tail squeezed her breasts tighter, the tip flicking between the two peaks to slap at her nipples.
He glanced back up at her.
“This is what I want Dora, you begging to be filled. Demanding that I fuck you as long and as hard as I want.”
She whimpered at the truth and promise in his words.
Yes.
She was so close, her release hovering on the precipice of his control. In a swift movement his tail released her breasts. The blood rushed to her skin spreading needle pinpricks across her skin and pushing her over the edge. She convulsed around him, her mouth opened wide on a scream.
Writhing, she jerked her hips against him needing to pull him in deeper—to cover him in her essence and bathe in his.
He stiffened above her, his face going taut. With a shout he pulsed inside of her, his cum spurting hot and hard into her pussy. Each burst set off aftershocks in her core, making her inner muscles contract and flutter.
She strained against him, not wanting the connection between their bodies to end. With a final shudder, he collapsed over her, landing on his forearms.
Their breath mingled, both of them trying to fill their lungs with air and slow the rapid pace of their heart beats. She wrapped her hands around his waist and tugged him down against her chest. His heart hammered against her breasts and she smiled. His eyelids drooped low in a satisfied blink before he dropped his head down for a kiss.
This was a slow mingling of the lips, a languid caress of tongues that melted her bones and sped her heart up once more.
He pressed his body down on hers and rolled them both to their sides. She let out a soft squeak against his mouth. His cock slipped from her body, the loss of it making her inner muscles clench in longing.
With a sigh she hooked a leg over his outer thigh. He lifted his head and stared down at her, his silver eyes filled with satisfaction.
“Remind me again why we didn’t do this sooner?” she asked.
“Because, I’m a fool,” he said.
She smirked and rested her head against his chest.
“As long as we’re in agreement,” she said.
He chuckled.
Silence settled between them. His big hand stroked her back and as she became lost in her own thoughts. There had been a few moments when she feared he’d turn her away, but she was finally in his arms. He’d taken her pleasure to new heights. Her body still tingled and craved more. Fatigue tugged at her but, if he reached for her, she would spread her legs and welcome his passion again.
Knowing that he no longer hid his true self from her she confessed her own secret to him.
“I love you,” she whispered.
He stiffened beside her and remained silent. As the moments ticked by her eyes filled with hot-unshed tears.
Gods damn it!
Had she really been such an idiot? Did his feelings only stop at affection and lust? She began to pull away, but his grip held her down.
“Dora look at me.”
Her lips trembled at his command, and she shook her head in denial.
With a sigh he placed his thumb beneath her chin and tilted her head back, forcing her to look at him.
“Only one thing has ever scared me,” he said.
He smoothed her hair back from her face and held her head between his large hands.
“You turning away from me, in either fear or disgust. That if I revealed how much I wanted you, that you would walk away,” he said.
His eyes shone with so much emotion her breath clogged in her throat.
“I’ve wanted you from the moment I first laid eyes on you, but I’ve loved you from the first moment you blinked your pretty eyes at me and I realized I never wanted you to stop.”
Her mouth fell open at his confession.
“You love me?”
She whispered the words, afraid that any sound would disintegrate the fantasy building around her. Her heart swelled as he smiled down at her.
“Yes,” he said.
“I didn’t think you would want the type of pleasure I indulged in, but I was willing to give it up to keep you.”
“Did you ever plan on making love to me?”
He leaned down and touched his forehead to hers.
“I wanted to wait until I knew I could control myself. I didn’t want to hurt you. Now I wonder what would have happened if I told you that first day how much I wanted to throw you to the ground and ravish you.”
“Silly demon,” she said.
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nbsp; She stretched up her arms and looped them around his neck, pressing her breasts into his chest.
“My answer will always be the same,” she said.
“And what’s that?” he asked, the corners of his eyes crinkling.
She smiled against his lips before replying.
“More please.”
His chest rumbled against hers as his laughter filled the room.
“And I’ll always be happy to oblige,” he said before capturing her lips with his. “Always.”
The End
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