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Slowly, deftly, he slid from her mouth. Though she whined, she let him push her back once more. “I need you too much. I’ve waited for too long.” Indeed, if he didn’t find release soon, his cocks would fall off.
He nudged her legs apart, positioning himself between her creamy thighs, pulling her knees up to accommodate his shoulders. He licked her one last time to orgasm before lining his bottom cock to her entrance and pressing himself into her.
The sight of his massive cock pushing inside of her made her gasp in delight. He grinned and reached down, parting her lips with one hand. He teased her clit with the tip of his second cock, rubbing it back and forth in little circles. The slide of the ridges along the underside of his shaft over her clit was heaven. Fully seated within her, his cock throbbed and pulsed. He snapped his hips against her, the smacking sounds of their desperate flesh filling his ears.
Nooriya let out a loud moan as he thrust into her, burying himself up to his thickened knot in one stroke. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he pulled out and thrust back in again. He buried his face in her neck, flicking his tongue over her sensitive skin.
Once he started thrusting, he knew he couldn’t stop. He plowed into her faster until she unraveled. “Kurzon!”
His name, torn from her lips in heated passion, was his undoing. He growled her name, pounding into her faster and faster until he sank his fangs into her soft flesh as he came. A tiny rational voice inside the darkest corner of his mind recognized the shocked gasp that came from Nooriya. Carefully, he withdrew his fangs from her, licking the tiny holes so that his saliva could heal her.
Finally, as they lay still, their bodies entwined in the afterglow of a passionate night. Nooriya looked up at him, her eyes shining with love, and Kurzon knew in that moment that he never wanted to let her go.
He bit her.Lord Aurleon bit her. On her shoulder. Surely that meant something?
“It means you are mine,” he whispered against her lips.
Nooriya blushed. “I said that aloud?”
He smiled down at her, his face still so beautiful. “Yes, you did, my lady.”
She looked away, not know how to broach this topic while his presence was so near, his cock still hard inside of her. “I don’t think you should call me that, my lord. It gives a certain level of privilege that is not mine to claim.”
Like a taut spring, Kurzon rolled them to a sitting position so that his back leaned against the headboard and she straddled his lap. This position hit all of Nooriya’s spots, and she gasped in pleasure even as her pussy lips fluttered around him.
“You are mine, Nooriya. You belong to me, and no one else. I will take care of you, protect you, and make sure that no harm comes to you. When you submit to be claimed, that means that I am the one claiming you. For life. You are now my bride.”
“Your bride? But that would mean we are going to be married?”
“It means that we already are, by naga rites and blessed by my father.” He grasped her chin and gently tilted her up so he looked into her eyes. “You are my lady wife, the new Viscountess Aurleon, if you choose to accept me.” A sly smile spread across his face. “Fair warning. If you do not accept me, it is your right, but I will spend the next three days convincing you to claim me.”
A flood of liquid heat spread from her core. Any teasing or words otherwise would have only been false bravado on her part. “You already know I accept you and claim you.”
He ran his long fingers down the curve of her neck, sending a thrill of pleasure through her body. He leaned forward, his face inches from hers, and whispered, “You smell divine, my dear Nooriya.”
Nooriya’s breath hitched as he took in her scent. She felt his hot breath on her neck and she moaned softly as he traced a line down to her collarbone. Her skin erupted in goosebumps as he trailed kisses down her chest, flicking his tongue over her nipples.
Kurzon grasped her hips and fucked her onto his cock until she screamed for him. She moaned loudly as he fucked her harder and faster. She rocked her hips in rhythm with his, her pussy tightening around his cock as she rode him hard.
The cock inside of her swelled until she rode the line between pain and pleasure. “Come for me, my darling. Do it once more so you can squeeze my knot. I want to feel your tight cunt milking me.’
The thrill of his words spurred her on. Pressure built in her hips until Nooriya bowed her back, offering her tawny peaked nipples to her new husband and lord as another orgasm gripped her.
Kurzon grunted against her, curling his tail tightly around their joined bodies. He buried his fingers in her hair, embracing her so close that his very soul imprinted itself into hers. “I love you, my lady,” he growled. Ropes of his thick seed sprayed hotly upon her chest as he finally found his release.
“And I, you, my lord.”
* * *
As promised,Nooriya spent the next three days locked in Kurzon’s coils. Despite all that time, and with only a few breaks for eating and sleeping, Nooriya found she craved his touch more and more. Her fervor for him didn’t diminish. In fact, it seemed to grow.
“It is likely that you are experiencing a heat, my lady,” Kurzon said as he thrust up into Nooriya’s lax body as she straddled his hips. They were in a shallow pool sunk into the middle of the chamber that could accommodate Kurzon’s long coil of tail.
Nooriya moaned low, pinching her nipple. “That would make sense since I can’t seem to quieten this fire within me that burns for you.”
Kurzon tilted her face up so he could capture her lips. “When you say it like that, I never want you to stop burning for me.” In one deft move, he lifted her and placed her gently on her tummy against the carpeted floor. He rose behind her, his hands trailing a loving caress down her back before resting on her hips.
Nooriya sighed in delight as Kurzon entered her from behind. His motions were shallow and slow at first, as if he wanted to savor her. Then, gradually, as his hips pumped faster and harder, Nooriya felt her entire body come alive with pleasure.
