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in her body. Oh yes. She loved this. She was dying for him. She wanted more and more and she wanted to sink beneath the onslaught of pleasure/pain she could feel was coming.
“I can’t wait.” His fingers slid back to her rear.
One finger eased in, then out. Two pressed inside her, stretching her. He gathered her juices, drew them back, teased her with the little strokes that weren’t really strokes. Just stretching, just easing her.
“Don’t wait,” she cried out. “Oh God, Del-Rey, please.”
How long was she supposed to bear this torment? She needed. She had needed for four weeks.
“I’m ready dammit. Oh God, do something.”
She was dying for him. Her thighs were slick with her wet need. She was hot, so slick that when he gathered more and eased it back, he was able to press three fingers inside her as she screamed out his name.
“Oh yes,” she cried out. “I’m so close. So close.”
His fingers eased back. A second later she felt the blunt, wide tip of his cock press against her in the same spot.
Immediately a spurt of pre-cum shot from his cock against the little entrance. She felt it burn brighter. Her back arched as the tingle in her rear became hotter, deeper.
“Hell,” Del-Rey snarled as he eased against her, pressing slow and easy. So slow. So easy.
His cock jerked as it spilled again, shooting into the opening he had created. The tingles turned into something more. Something that ached and burned and eased his way as the essence created a lubrication that made her even slicker, easier to penetrate.
Another. Another.
She was screaming his name as he stretched her, pressed inside her. His hands were hard on her hips, holding her still as his muscular legs pressed hers apart.
“Fuck. What the hell have you done to me?” He groaned as the fluid shot inside her again.
He shuddered behind her, his cock jerking, and more filled her. He was sliding slow and easy inside her now, stretching her until she swore she was going to come from the pleasure-pain of that alone.
It was exquisite. It was more pleasure, more intensity, a naughty, thrilling sensation of submission and being dominated. Of complete trust and the need for a pleasure so extreme that the border between it and pain dissolved.
She was begging by the time he filled her. Tightening on him, trying to milk him deeper inside her, to suck all the pleasure from the act that she could bear.
“Baby.” He rose over her as he filled her, his arms catching his weight, his lips going to her neck.
Sensation tore through her as his lips found the mating mark, caressed it. The sensitivity there was almost too much to bear. He laved it with his tongue, sucked at it and slowly began thrusting, fucking inside her rear with deep, slow thrusts.
She hated slow. She bunched the blankets in her fists and screamed out at the need.
“Faster,” she cried out. “Harder.”
She needed faster and harder. Oh God, she needed to come. She was going to come, if he would just move.
“Anya, baby.” He kissed the mark as she stared back at his tightly clenched expression. “God. I’m trying here. Stay still, sweetheart.”
Stay still? Was he kidding?
Her hips writhed beneath him. It was agony, it was pleasure. It was so many sensations she wasn’t certain she would survive it.
“Now, dammit,” she cried. “Please, Del-Rey. Now. All of you, now.”
He pulled back. He meant to go slow. Del-Rey commanded himself to go slow. Slow and easy. But she was killing him. Clenching on him.
He clamped his lips on the mark, licked and sucked at it as he began to move. He could feel the spurts of pre-cum, the mating fluid that normally eased her snug, hot little pussy but was now spilling into her rear, easing her there. She was burning tight around his dick, milking him, destroying him. One hand gripped her hip, the other found her hand.
Holding on to her, he fucked her. Deep, powerful thrusts that sent an agony of pleasure sizzling up his spine. He wouldn’t last long. He was going to take her until she found her release. Only until then. He wasn’t going to find his own release here. The swelling mating knot was thick, hard. He wasn’t going to hurt her. Never again. His mate would never hurt again.
