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Talodus growls deep within his chest as I suck him into my mouth. His warning thrills me, and I waste no time taking him farther into my throat, ignoring the slight burn as I hum against him. I’ve barely started moving when Talodus pulls me off.
“Come here. I want to taste you,” he murmurs, tugging me upward as if I weigh nothing.
Once I’m straddling his chest, he grasps the bottom of my shirt. I swat his hands away before he rips it. That seems to be a common thing between my guys. I work the buttons open for him, freeing my breasts as he unties my skirt and tosses it to the floor.
He rolls me onto my side to pull my shorts down my legs. As they go sailing across the room, he flips, picking me up, so I’m straddling his chest once more. But then he drags me higher up his body. I hover above him until he grasps my thighs and jerks me closer.
The first swipe of his tongue has me melting against him. He devours my pussy like he intends to drown within me. I squirm above him, breathing harshly as his beard tickles my sensitive skin. His moan rumbles against me, and the primal sound travels straight to my core. Shivers race through my body as he sucks on my clit, the perfect amount of pressure propelling me into an ocean of pleasure.
“Talodus,” I whimper as my hips gyrate against his eager mouth. “I’m going to come.”
He shifts my weight to pull my thighs further apart so he can plunge two fingers into my pussy. In and out, he works me over until I writhe against him as the orgasm I’ve been chasing finally crashes into me. He doesn’t stop, even as I pant through my prolonged release.
I shove at his forehead, too sensitive for him to keep going. He flips us over and lumbers to his feet at the end of the bed, using his thumb to wipe at the corner of his lips. That one move is sinful, leaving me so transfixed on the smirk he wears that I miss the opportunity to watch him shed his pants.
His knee hits the bed as he gazes at my rumpled state, appraising each inch of me like he’s mapping out where he should start his torturous touches. I motion him closer, and he obeys. He slides his hands up my thighs to grip my hips and pull us closer together.
Talodus leans back, guiding his thick cock between my slick folds before easing inside me. I flutter around him, my pussy overly sensitive to the heat of his skin. He grips my ass, keeping me exactly where he wants me as strums the water within my body.
And all is lost.
We’re a tropical storm hovering in warm water… The instant we touch, we speed up, a devastating hurricane leaving nothing but wreckage in our wake.
Every smooth pump forces me to gasp. The friction of the stretch is an addictive feeling that I crave. He pushes against my knees, peering between us as if savoring the sight of me taking this greater depth. Sweat beads across my chest as he manipulates my body temperature, heating me until every nerve ending is a fragile glass button waiting to be swept away under his weight.
Nirvana crashes into me as massive waves with no warning, my orgasm riding on the crest. I bite down on the muscle of his chest, trying to quiet my desperate plea for more. All I can do is hold on and take what he chooses to give. And I would swear him a gracious Mongrel until he pulls away.
“Roll onto your stomach,” Talodus orders, his voice a rugged rasp, betraying his difficulty in parting from me.
I flip over, getting my knees beneath me for much-needed traction, and he places my hands against the cool wooden headboard.
“Keep these right here,” he whispers before releasing his grip on my hands and feathering his fingers down my spine, over my hips. I pant, a shiver of anticipation causing goosebumps to pepper my skin as he warns, “Don’t move.”
Talodus roughly grips my thighs, dragging his palms to my cheeks, spreading me open as he delves within to teasing my tender flesh with his silken tongue. He dips his fingers into my dripping pussy, then slides them out and up before easing them beyond the tight ring of muscle in my ass. I moan unabashedly as he works a second finger inside, stretching me to take him.
“Settle, Ada,” he coos. “I won’t hurt you. Just relax.”
I almost scoff at him. It’s not that I haven’t ever done anal… It’s just that he isn’t small. But I trust Talodus with so much more than my body. I trust him with my heart, and that’s a beautifully fragile thing.
Physical pain will pass quickly.
Emotional pain is another story.
I will my tense muscles to loosen, to relax as he’s asked. I don’t even pay mind to where lube comes from. My breath is nothing more than shallow pants as he removes his fingers, replacing it with the slick head of his cock. For a moment, I struggle with my body’s instinctive need to fight against the invasion.
Talodus pushes in, inch by inch, relentless as he works past the tight ring trying to keep him from his goal. Once he’s fully seated, he pauses, allowing me precious seconds to adjust to his size. He kneads at my breasts, lightly pinching my nipples as he slowly pumps into me. I finally push back, silently requesting he pick up his pace.
“That’s it, Ada,” Talodus praises when I moan. “You’re doing so good.”
Talented fingers find their way to my clit, and he begins rubbing small circles. Talodus pulls out quickly, almost to the tip, before plunging his entire length back inside my hot center oh-so-slowly. He keeps his left hand on my hip to steady me as he repeats the motion. Over and over. In and out, he thrusts, gaining speed.
I’m left breathless, holding onto the headboard like it’s the one thing that can keep me from drowning in the ocean with this hurricane. His strength is my saving grace and my undoing.
“Tal,” I plead. “I’m going to come again.”
“Not yet,” he growls, tightening his grip on my hip.
His thrusts become erratic as his palm lands hard across my ass, adding pain to my already overwhelmed senses.
