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Page 42 of Brutal Royal

He laid over her and kissed her lips, pushing his tongue into her mouth. His chest pressed against her breasts, stroking her sensitive nipples and sending shivers throughout her body. She rocked against him, already knowing the rhythm that would fall into place once he entered her.

She stopped herself from guiding his cock inside and instead placed her arms around his back.

“Fuck me,” she purred, biting his earlobe. His pre-cum dripped onto her skin, and she smiled.

He growled low in response and adjusted his position, making himself ready to enter.

Marcus lowered and placed his face in between her breasts, nuzzling his face against the mounds.

His kisses sent electric shocks through Rachel, making her dig her nails into his back with her anxious need.

His cock teasingly rubbed against her pussy, caressing the inside folds but not yet entering.

“Are you going to make me beg more than I already am?” she asked in a raspy voice. Her body twisted and arched against his, just waiting to be taken.

“I can’t deny that I like it when you beg me.” He flicked his tongue against her nipples and lightly nipped at one, causing a gasp to escape Rachel.

“Please.”

Marcus finally submitted and sank his large, hard dick deep inside her awaiting pussy.

“Oh, my God, yes,” she moaned as he pushed his way in deeper and deeper.

She was so wet that he slid in and out with ease, even with his thick girth. The only friction she had was him gliding against her walls. She clenched tightly around him to give him the slick abrasion they both wanted.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned through clenched teeth as his pace picked up.

“I need you to come for me. I want to finish with you,” Rachel murmured. She was so close already, but feeling him finish inside her always drove the sensation that much higher. She wanted them to release in unison to experience the maximum pleasure.

Marcus’s groans became more frequent and louder as he pumped deeper. His fingers gripped deeper into the bed as he drew closer to the finishing line.

Rachel’s nails scratched down his back as she tried to hold off on coming before him. She was on the edge and forced herself not to fall over it too soon.

Their eyes locked on each other, holding an intimate stare as they enjoyed each other’s bodies surging against one another. It intensified everything to look into his green irises as they held her captive.

She couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Holy shit! Holy shit! Don’t stop,” she pleaded as she fought to stay focused. It didn’t do any good. “I’m going to come!”

Marcus must have been right on the verge as well. He gave a grunt as his breath quickened, and then she felt his cock pulse with victory.

Rachel let herself go along with him, wanting to revel in the surrender.

Her body felt as if it were being rolled over by waves of ecstasy as she let nature take control and released her mind.

Endless pleasure washed over her as Marcus continued to pour himself into her.

They both let out a loud moan as Marcus gave one more thrust and bit down on her shoulder as her fingers dragged down his back. He had bitten hard enough that she should have felt pain. But only bliss coursed through her as he made sure every drop of himself was released inside her.

She quivered against him as her body attempted to relax. His movements slowed as well, his mouth still on her.

He lifted his head and kissed her mouth, cheek, and forehead before pushing himself off of her to lay beside her.

Her hand lifted to where his mouth had been. There was a mark she could feel but no real pain.

“I forgot to mention something about fated mates,” Marcus said, leaning on his arm to look down at her.

She looked up at him, waiting for the forgotten tidbit.


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