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Intense waves of pleasure inside of Riella grew, and she smiled at the sky in anticipation of climax. When the waves peaked, she cried out into the warm night. Jarin sank his tongue into her, eagerly tasting her waterfall. As staggering as the climax felt, it only made her want Jarin more intensely. She craved more than his mouth and tongue—she wanted all of him, inside of her.
“Take off your pants,” she commanded as she released his wrists. “And then don’t move.”
She shifted to the side and watched as he ripped his pants off, kicking them indiscriminately out of the way. From between his muscular thighs, his cock extended thick and long from dark curls of hair. In wonder, she ran her fingers all the way up the veiny shaft, starting from the base.
A single clear drop beaded in the indent at the very end of the tip. She touched the bead and it turned to silky liquid, which she then used to make the head of his cock slippery as she rubbed it between her thumb and two fingers. Jarin gritted his teeth and slammed his head back on the rock.
“Riella—” he said, a growl of warning in his throat. “You’re about two seconds away from finding out whether I really can overpower you.”
With a soft, evil laugh, she straddled him again, hovering just above his gigantic cock. She guided his shaft vertically with one hand, positioning the silky tip against her throbbing opening. Jarin’s eyes rolled back in his head and he grabbed her waist.
Riella pushed the tip of his cock into her aching slit, making the delicate opening part for him. She drove herself down on the head, his erection impaling her. She gasped at the wholly unfamiliar sensation of being penetrated. The burn was overwhelming and made her dizzy, yet she longed for more. The combined pain and pleasure brought tears to her eyes and made her pant with arousal. Using her strength, she plunged his cock all the way in, to the hilt.
There she sat, lightheaded and ecstatic, her inner muscles encasing his steel-hard cock in its entirety. Her walls pulsed with the overload of sensation, her entrance growing slicker to accommodate the invasion.
“Gods, your strength makes you so tight,” said Jarin with a groan. “Your muscles are going to crush my cock.”
Riella was disappointed. “Oh. Do you want me to stop?”
“No. Don’t you dare stop. It’s a good thing, believe me.”
She looked down at Jarin to realize he was gazing at her face. The pirate snaked his hand around her neck and pulled her forward, kissing her hard on the mouth. She kissed him back with equal force, sliding her tongue into his mouth and eagerly accepting his into her own. The sudden change in her body’s angle made his rod press into her core more firmly and she moaned into his mouth.
Her clit pressing flush against his groin sent another strong current into her depths. She ground her heat down into him, the head of his cock driven strongly into her core. The potent sensations quickly brought her to climax. She rode the wave, rocking back and forth on his groin, kissing him deeply.
Breathless, she leaned back, exposing her breasts to him. He kneaded them roughly, rubbing her erect pink nipples to make her gasp. While he watched, she lifted her hips higher off his body, his slick cock revealed incrementally as her entrance stretched around him. When she neared the tip, she drove herself back down on him, burying his length inside of her.
She gazed down at her pink clit, shining and swollen, and marveled that her body could accommodate his incredible girth and length. Not only that, but it felt heavenly—even better than she’d imagined. Just to see what would happen, she clenched her core muscles around his cock.
Jarin let out a guttural moan. “Riella. Don’t. I’m moments away from flooding you. That feels too damn good.”
She didn’t know what he meant by flooding her, but she giggled and clenched again, enjoying the sensation of gripping his thick, unrelenting shaft.
He gave a husky laugh. “You know what, Riella? I was going to go easy on you, but if that’s how you want to play, you got it.”
With a grunt, Jarin lifted her with one arm and flipped her onto her back, his cock remaining inside of her. She wrapped her slender legs around his waist and anticipation curled in Riella’s core. The pirate tensed his sculpted, muscle-bound physique and drove his cock into her depths with all his strength, making her cry out. He speared onward until his entire cock was buried inside of her, making her pearl sing with pleasure.
His chest glistened with perspiration as he pumped into her tight depths without pause. She felt every stroke in perfect detail.
The sensations weren’t confined to her folds and pearl—they spread through her entire body. As Jarin rammed his shaft into her willing depths, a tidal wave built in her core with such intensity that she vowed to murder him if he stopped. She wrapped both legs around his svelte waist as he drilled into her.
Her talons pierced the skin of his muscle-bound shoulders, blood trickling from the wounds. Jarin seemed not to notice, thrusting into her with frantic speed and strength, his jaw clenched. Then, the tidal wave inside Riella broke, releasing an explosion of impossibly intense pleasure through her body, starting at her core and spreading through her chest and limbs.
The pirate did not relent, pumping her interior while another wave crashed through her body, then another. Her moans and cries filled the sky. Jarin looked down with a lustful, victorious smile as he continued driving into her.
“Told you I’d make you sing for me, siren,” he said.
On the next out-thrust, he let his cock slide out of her. She cried out in annoyance, not wanting to stop yet. But neither did Jarin.
“Turn over,” he said, kneeling over her, his veiny erect cock flushed and shining.
“What? Why?”
“Just do as I say.”
Too aroused to argue, she rolled over on the rock. Jarin grasped her hips and yanked them upward, so that her knees propped her ass into the air and she leaned forward on her arms. He kneaded her cheeks, parting them to expose her aching sex fully.
Unable to see what he was doing, she cried out when his tongue swirled around her clit, then firmly lapped at her opening. But he didn’t stop there. His hands held her steady while his tongue progressed to the tight pink rosebud between her cheeks, making her inhale. He teased the opening with feather-soft licks to gauge her reaction.
