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“Oh. You... No.” Mouth open, she wriggled, eyes upturned, then she leaned in and sucked on his shoulder muscle, the bulk of it sliding under her tongue, lips, teeth as he crammed in, pulled out, crammed in again.
She nearly swallowed her tongue when he slid out, almost all the way out, and poised to reenter.
The wet sounds from below said her body loved this.
“Yes.” He chuckled. “Yes, miss fuckable princess.” His claws held her, as if by breast hold alone he could fuck her stupid. “Gods!”
Another shove at her and she whimpered, pleasure building to an incredible height, all of her tensing, pulsing, as he pushed.
“More. Please.” She huffed and groaned, then felt herself relax.
He gave an enormous concerted thrust, and slid in so deeply that her muscles turned into mush. She hung on with her arms wrapped around his neck, legs wide open, as he proceeded to fuck her to the stars and back.
Every thrust made her hit the wall and rocked a grunt from her.
“Look at you, got me all in there.” He bit down on the angle of her neck, licked his way to her ear, bit there too, and fucked into her. “I’m in, girl. You took my cock. Now. You can come.”
Pistoning in, ramping up, he speared in and out, faster, harder, bouncing her ass into the wall.
She came, writhing on him then stiffening as he too exploded. She clutched at him, blindly coming down from the high of orgasm with him still inside her, his cum seeping out of her.
Her breathing wound down and still her breasts squashed into his chest.
When he pulled out, he let her sink to the floor, her back sliding. The shower came on again and he washed her and himself. After he dried her with one of her big fluffy towels, she cuddled into him, and he carried her back to the bedroom.
Drake left her on the bed, blinking up at him, eyeing him from her blissful stupor.
He began to dress in his old clothes, shrugging on shirt, pulling up pants, buckling belt, putting on weapon belts and boots last. Then he walked to the edge of the bed and leaned down and kissed her on the mouth, lingering there.
His mouth moved on hers as he talked. “I told you you’d take all of me, my princess. Got to go finish this. I will be back. Be good for me. Do not go outside. It’s not safe.”
Then he left. She heard his boot-steps fade and the outer door open and shut.
Calli lay there, thinking, half-smiling. She could taste him on her lips. Feel him. And she ached down below more than ever. This felt too good. If he could overcome her with sex every time he came to her, she’d lose herself, surely?
It was a thought to hold onto.
