Page 96 of The Horned King


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Instead, I sink one hand into the hair at the nape of her neck, gripping hard enough that her eyes fly open. While my dick is notched right at her entrance, another growl escapes me, "No, my love. You're going to watch while your gorgeous cunt takes me for the first time. You'll watch as your body takes every fucking inch, as it stretches wide open for me, and then while it gushes all that sweetness all over me."

An almost pained whimper escapes her, and she nods, a blush at my depraved words coloring her cheeks further.

Fucking finally, I punch my hips forward, sinking all the way inside her, the warmth wrapping around me like a vice as she inhales sharply. With a groan, I rest my forehead against hers, staying still long enough to let her body adjust.

She wiggles beneath me, and my eyes slip closed against my will, the exquisite squeeze of her walls sliding up and down me with every motion driving me closer to madness.

As gently as I can in my current state, I retreat until only the tip remains inside her, and we can both see the evidence of how drenched she is. "Oh, baby," I groan, my grip on her hair tightening and making her moan, "Look at that. Look how fucking wet you are, how my cock is already soaked. So," I plunge forward, drawing a cry from her lips, "fucking," I repeat the action, pulling out and punching in again, "gorgeous." Again, I pull out and thrust inside her, her moans and mine filling the air.

A frustrated cry escapes her at my slow, taunting thrusts, her hands grabbing frantically at me as if she could force me to move faster by sheer will alone. Instead, I continue the dragging, utterly drugging motion, slowly sawing in and out, grinding against her clit with every push. Elva's moans and cries as she writhes beneath me are the sweetest symphony of tortured bliss.

"Please," the single word escapes her lips when she can take no more.

Goosebumps break out across my skin, and I groan, her whimpered plea turning my world upside down. Leaning down so I can whisper against her ear, I ask, "Please what, baby?" before gently biting down on the soft flesh.

She whimpers again, "Just… more. Please. Harder, faster, I don't know, just more."

With a growl, I pick up my pace, rocking my hips against hers again and again, rolling until I hit that spot inside of her that makes her gasp every single time, her cries and wandering hands becoming more frantic the closer I bring her to the release she needs.

"Fuck— you feel so perfect," I confess, unable to keep it inside when she's splayed out and taking every inch of me like she was made for it. Like I was made to give it to her. That truth almost escapes, too, but she's not ready for that yet. Instead, I double my efforts, riding her into the bed harder and harder.

Her hot, wet walls flutter around me as we both watch how I split her open. The squelch of her cunt taking me over and over is an obscene, delicious sound, mixing with her frantic cries. My name falls from her lips, the sound so pained and needy that my hips stutter for a moment, lost in the sensory overload of having her beneath me like this.

"Come on, Elva," I pant, needing her to come more than I've ever needed anything in my life. "Give it to me. I've got you, gorgeous."

With a gasping cry, she falls over the edge, her pussy rhythmically squeezing me, her nails leaving scores down my arm and back as she does. Her perfection soaks me, the wet slaps accompanying her cries of ecstasy bringing me too close to my own release, pleasure filling my whole body. Slowing down, I work her through her peak. Her moans turn into whimpers of overstimulation, and I release my grip on her hair, letting her head fall back onto the pillow.

Her slightly dazed green eyes meet mine, a small smile gracing her beautiful, flushed face. I rest both forearms beside her head, cradling it between them to kiss her again. She opens for me, her tongue dancing with mine as we move our bodies together in perfect sync. Everything within me wars. I want to stay here like this all night, slowly grinding into her, showing her devotion unlike she's ever known. At the same time, I want to fuck her into oblivion, make her scream and cry and beg for mercy, make her so fucking messy and needy she'll never again question where she belongs.

But there will be time for that later.

For now, all I want is to make her fall apart around me again and fill her with my spend.

I pull her bottom lip between my teeth, playfully tugging on it and letting it snap back into place, bringing a smile onto my girl's face. "I want one more," I tell her, followed by a bruising kiss of teeth and tongues and teeth that makes her groan and her hot walls flex around me. "Reach between your legs and rub your pretty little clit for me."

Her jaw drops, but she obeys, easing one of her hands down to where our bodies meet. At the first contact, she flinches from the sensitivity, whining. A growl of approval leaves my throat, and I punch my hips forward, setting a steady, almost brutal pace while she rubs that sweet bundle of nerves.

Eyes pinched closed, mouth wide open with endless moans, she looks so perfect and feels so fucking incredible that I'm nearing my peak, warmth growing low in my belly.

"Keep going, baby- fuck yeah, don't stop rubbing it until you come all over me," the words leave my mouth in a rush. She nods, brows scrunched in concentration as her moans grow louder and her legs start to twitch. I groan, "Good girl, Elva." The praise makes her moan again, her body coiling tighter and tighter beneath me as we both get closer to our peaks. I bury my face into her neck, panting against her to make sure she hears every single word right in her ear, "You're doing so well, gorgeous. Gods, you're so wet, so hot, you're gonna make me come."

A sharp cry leaves her mouth, the proof of how much she loves it spurring me on further.

"Is that what you want, my Elva?" I growl, more animal than man, "You want me to come inside you? Fuck— you want me to fill your little body with cum? You want to be dripping with it, don't you? So deep inside you that you feel me for days."

She frantically nods, her shrill cries filling the room. I feel myself nodding with her because fuck, that's what I want, too. Every nerve in my body is firing, the base of my cock begging me to keep moving inside her, keep fucking this perfect girl until I can't move any longer. "Fuck. Gods above, Elva, I need you to come. Come for me, and I'll fucking give it to you."

Her breathing stalls, but her wicked fingers don't, rubbing the spot where we meet for one second. Two. And then the damn breaks, and she screams my name, her pussy convulsing around me and pulling me over the edge with her. I groan again and again, pumping stream after stream of spend inside her as her body tries to pull me in deeper.

Riding out the high, I mumble unintelligible half-praises, telling her how good she is, how much I love being inside her, and gods know what else, my mind entirely lost to the overwhelming pleasure of finally having her.

Still buried to the hilt, I lift my head to look at her face. She's completely blissed out, eyes closed, mouth slightly open, cheeks and ears perfectly pink. I place soft kisses against her cheeks, her jaw, and her neck until she giggles and opens her glazed eyes to look at me.

"You alright?" I ask, and she nods, smiling at me and making my chest feel both uncomfortably tight and blissfully warm at the same time. Easing out of her warmth, wishing I could stay there forever, I kiss her jaw again before standing. "Stay right there. I'll get you cleaned up."

"Oh," she clears her throat. "No, that's alright. I can—"

"Elva," I place my hands beside her head again, trapping her in the bed. "Please let me take care of you."

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