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I yank her head backwards and slip out of her mouth, pulling up so she must stand. Her legs seem every bit as shaky as mine feel, but she presses her lips just as hard to mine when I retract my fangs and slam my mouth down on hers. Her tongue duels with mine, seeking dominance that I won't allow her to have, especially not right now, when my body feels like it will explode if I don't get inside of her in the next second.
I turn us around and slam her into the wall. For a moment, I pause, thinking I was too rough, but her thoughts are only of the how anxious she is to have my cock sliding into her. Her need drives me on, my hand reaching down to hike her dress up so I can see her bare pussy. Wet, glistening, clit swollen. I wrap my hand around myself and bring it to her pussy. A desperate, shuddering breath tumbles over her lips and onto mine as I rub the tip against her clit. She jerks her hips forward, seeking more and I don't have the restraint to tease her like she did me. I rub the tip harder against her before sliding it down to her opening. She arches her hips, and the tip enters her, making my groan and her sigh mix together in the slight distance between our mouths.
“Please, Linc,” she begs.
I lean back, letting my claws come out to play so I can cut her dress down the middle. It falls open to her navel, exposing her breasts.
“Have I ever told you how much I love your breasts?” I ask as I cut through the rest of her dress.
She gives a breathy chuckle. “You have not.”
“They're fucking perfect. Perfect size for my hands. Perfect size for my mouth. And when they're in my face as you ride me, I can hardly think straight.”
I get the rest of her dress cut open, and, with a little push of the fabric from me, it falls to the ground around us. My hands go to her thighs, claws settling against her skin as I hike them up. She's quick to wrap them around my waist, feet locking at my back. Her chest heaves, her breasts begging for my mouth, and I won't deny them. I bend my knees to be able to hold her to the wall and bring my tongue to her nipple. A sigh leaves her as I circle it, as if she's been waiting for this moment all day. Or maybe it's more so for the way the movement made more of my cock slip into her. Probably both.
I suck her nipple into my mouth and her fingers thread through my hair, holding me to her breast as she circles her hips, sinking down more and more on my cock. A whimper leaves her when our position won't allow for more. I can't have my mate not getting what she wants. I let go of her nipple with an audible pop, straighten and bring my hands to her hips. Then, I drive into her while using my hold on her hips to make her body slam down on me.
Her hold on my hair becomes punishing as she gasps my name. Warmth surrounds my cock, her pussy already spasming around me as her thighs begin to shake. I'm determined to give them a reason to tremble on me. I pound into her again and again, her back rubbing against the wall, but I know she loves the feeling of the hardness at her back, and my harshness dragging her closer to a chasm of bliss. My hands move from her hips to her ass, a hiss leaving her as my claws sink into her skin. I spread her ass, so she has no choice but to take me deeper.
“Linc.” She moans. “Don't you want my cum all over your cock?”
I groan, both in pleasure and frustration. “Keri, you fucking talk to me like that, and I won't last.”
She smiles at me, making the hold I have on my last thread of control so much harder to keep. “I don't want you to hold back. I want you to come inside of me, with your fangs in my neck.”
I let my fangs come back out and she sighs a long yes, but I won’t bite her yet. Instead, I fuck her faster, drive into her harder, and although I bring my fangs to her neck, I only skim them along her skin. She arches her neck, desperate for my bite, but I'm waiting.
I can feel the tension in her rising and rising, the pleasure building. With each stroke, I take her higher, right there with her as my cock slides into her again and again, those tight muscles gripping and torturing me. Her hands move to my horns, wrapping around them and pushing my head lower so my fangs are pressing harder to her skin.
“Linc, bite me,” she pleads, her voice broken, somewhere between a moan and cry.
“I'm waiting,” I pant out.
“For what?”
I slam into her, rubbing myself against her clit. A gasp leaves her, the sound heaven to my ears. Without her knowing it, I bring my tail up, drawing the tip between my lips for a few seconds before returning my mouth to her neck. Her thighs tremble around me while I lick circles into her skin while grinding on her, cock getting deeper, swollen clit on me. And then there, there it is. The thought in her mind that she just needs one more thing to come. The thought of how badly she needs to find what only I can give is utterly unbearable.
“For that,” I grunt, and then I open my mouth wide and sink my fangs into her. At the same time, I slide the tip of my tail into her ass.
She screams out, but not in pain. No, she screams with the pleasure that explodes within her, at my cock inside her, my fangs in her neck, and my tail in her ass. Her body bucks, hips whipping back and forth as she seeks more. I'll give it to her. I draw back and pound into her, my tail entering her at the same frantic pace.
“Oh God, Linc.” She whimpers, hands viciously gripping my horns. “I've never felt so fucking—”
She doesn't even finish her words, crying out instead when I slide my tail deeper inside her, right as I bite down harder on her neck. I don't need her to, because as I slide my tongue across her neck, her sweet taste flooding my mouth, I can see the stars bursting in her mind behind closed eyes, feel her love and desire for me. But it's feeling both her pussy and ass tighten around me that has my barely-there control fleeing in an instant.
I tear my mouth away from her neck as I grunt and slam into her, staying as deep as I can while I come inside of her. My back hurts with how much I arch, but it's nothing compared to the pleasure of feeling my cum fill her, of her spasming around me, of watching her eyes lazily open and settle on me.
“You're so fucking beautiful, Keri,” I say, trying to catch my breath.
She smiles. It's exhausted and full of deep satisfaction. An almost delirious smile. I love it. I move my hands to her thighs and walk, carefully, on very weak legs to the bed, sitting on it, so she can stay in my lap, as close to me as possible with my cock still inside of her.
Her hands move down from my horns to gently cup my face. So many thoughts go through her mind, her disbelief that she's here with me, and won't lose me. Her amazement at getting a love like this. She even reminds herself never to forget how lucky she is to have me.
I shake my head. “I'm the lucky one. Always me.”
She leans forward, giving me a soft kiss, and then her arms wrap around my neck, and she places her head on my shoulder. I move us on the bed until we’re laying just the way we were sitting, with her wrapped around me, and my hands on her back, holding her tight to me. My mind is racing with all the thoughts I hope to show her tomorrow. The first time I ever set eyes on her in her house so long ago. When she first came down in the shaft, yelling for me to come for her. What I feel every time she smiles, and laughs, or when she gives me that soft look that's just for me. But most of all, I just want her to see, hear, and feel how utterly and completely loved by me she is. That she is my beginning and end, and always will be.
Chapter 11
