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“Yes, my love.” He hammered harder. “Let me feel you come on my cock.”

As always, his dirty mouth and perfect thrusting sent me right over the edge. I screamed, arching my neck as I came. He bent his head and sucked my nipple into his mouth. My cunny squeezed him as my climax seized my entire body.

He grunted, holding himself deep while grinding inside me. “Feels so fucking good.”

I whimpered as he sat back on his heels, his cock still inside me then he circled his thumb around my sensitive nub.

“No,” I reached down, trying to bat him away.

“Shh.” He grabbed my wrist and continued to circle my clitoris, massaging slowly. “I want another one before I fill you up.”

That feral, fiery red gaze stared hotly down at me, while I squirmed on his cock, completely in his thrall.

“I don’t think I can,” I protested, feeling completely boneless.

“Hands above your head,” he commanded. “Hold onto the headboard.”

There were small slats carved into the headboard that happened to be the perfect width for me to grasp.

“Hands up,” he ordered again more gruffly when I didn’t move. “And keep them there.”

I gripped the headboard slats, jutting my breasts upward. They caught his gaze. He groaned, reaching up one hand to pinch my nipple, rolling it between thumb and middle finger, his claws lightly scraping.

“Ah,” I cried out, my quim squeezing again, the warmth of arousal building instantly.

There was something about the gentle caress of those deadly claws on my skin that always stirred my arousal. While he pinched and twisted my tight nipples till they stung, he then dragged his claws lightly over my breasts, scraping the sensitive peaks.

“Vallon,” I whispered, rocking my hips.

“There it is.” His gaze dropped then he rolled my clitoris with the pad of his thumb, spreading the new slick over it. “More honey for me, eh, darling?”

“Stop teasing me.” I bent my knees higher and planted my feet on his chest. “Fuck me, Vallon.”

His eyes blazed wildly. He loved it when I told him what to do in bed.

He hissed as he stared down where our bodies were joined, his cock swelling bigger inside me. He grabbed my hips and did as I asked, thrusting with long, deep pumps.

“Like that?” He squeezed my hips tighter, his claws pricking my flesh. “You want a hard fucking, darling?”

“Harder,” I panted, holding on tight to the headboard. “Faster.”

“Gods, Murgha.”

Then he fucked me with the animalistic fervor I relished. I loved when he was tender, but gods save me, I loved it more when he fucked me good and hard.

“Yes!” I felt my breasts bouncing with each hard pound of his hips. “Just like that.”

He growled, his red eyes holding me captive as he drove inside me over and over. “Yes,” he groaned as my quim began to pulse with my second climax. “That’s what I wanted.” He continued pounding me even as I came, my mouth falling open on another cry. “Your sweet cunt squeezing me hard.”

Suddenly, he arched his neck, dropping his head back as he roared, pounding with one last deep thrust, holding my hips off the bed as he spilled inside me. I smiled at the glorious picture he made, releasing his seed, completely undone.

As he slowly came down from his own climax, I coasted one foot up his shoulder and flicked his pointed ear with my toe.

He finally looked down at me, grinning like the demon he was. He pressed a kiss to my ankle then took hold of both and wrapped my legs at his waist as he lowered down to me, still buried to the hilt.

While he held his weight on his forearms, I smoothed my hands over his chest, noticing the scratches I’d left last night and the—

“Oh, no.” I touched the bite mark on his bicep. “I bit you last night.”

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