《Bonded By Destiny》Chapter 26
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Something inside of me possessed me, owned me and rendered me helpless against the alpha male. My hooded eyes drank his riveting features by the candle lights. I lay on my back breathing heavily after an orgasm had torn through me. Even so, I carnally desired more.
He examined my body from head to toe, quietly just kneeling there. His avid penetrating stare had my insides buzzing. He was simply sex on stick. As he took in my heaving chest with two hard buds enticing him, my body thrummed. With a ravening gaze of my own, my eyes settled on the perfect creation between his legs.
The size of him was hypnotic, over 11 inches long with a wide girth that had my pussy contracting. His hungry cock rested on his thigh, the head glistening with pre cum. Feeling my eyes on his manhood, he extended his arm and finally wrapped his large hand on his equally large cock.
He gave it one long stroke, his mouth opening in a silent groan. Liquid gushed out from my opening, trailing down to the crack of my ass. He was teasing me, pumping his fist up and down leisurely. I imagined my walls grasping his shaft as he gave me slow strokes. Another wave of heat spread all over, assembling between my wetness.
'Touch yourself for me. ' His guttural order only increased the burning throb on my sex. My yielding hands swept across my chest in feathery touches, feeling on my two globes. I took one nipple between my fingers and pulled it as he thrust in his fist.
'Do you see how hard you make me?' Flaming shivers travelled and fueled my nipples, and I could feel an inexplicable ache around them. My fingers rolled the meat fast, pulling and tweaking it. Jolts of pleasure surged through me, leaving goosebumps erupting from my skin.
He unwrapped his hand from his appendage, then almost too slowly coated his palm with his saliva. Up and down he moved his hand again, snapping his hips forward. 'Oh fuck! ' He grunted, his eyes fixed on me with a promise of a good fuck. I could see the emotions that crossed his face when I finally trailed my hand down to my soaked pussy.
His thumb rubbed his weeping bulbous head, spreading the sticky fluid around it unevenly. I swallowed an audible gulp of saliva, lusting over the tang of him on my taste buds. Heat skittered along my nerves, pooling finally on my pelvis. He was consuming me, man and animal he drove me nuts.
'I want to watch your fingers as they disappear in your heat. ' Raspy, the heavy desire that coated every word as he uttered them compelled me to rub my clit. First, I circled it, grinding on my fingers as a groan of approval left the back of his throat.
'Aaaah! ' I shuddered as I pushed in two fingers, pleasure forcing my eyelids to shut.
'Look at me as you pleasure yourself. ' Oh my god! I pulled them out, then pumped them in. My mouth was open, enjoying the feel of my fingers as they massaged my insides. His voice massaged my insides, it compelled my digits to increase speed as I speared myself.
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'Ryker. ' I was breathless, watching his cock as it wept in his fist. Damn my body jerked upwards an orgasm approaching first every time my fingers grazed a soft spot inside. I whined on the makeshift bed, my hips aiding my movements. I was close, I could feel my insides tingling and getting ready to explode.
'Come here. ' I whined at the command, a few more strokes would have driven me over the edge. But seems he was having none of that, I pulled my fingers out in disappointment. He stopped rubbing his dick, beckoning yet again to him.
My eyes remained glued on his third leg that was quite veinous. He was blessed, no doubt about it. I wondered how the hell he usually fit in me, but then I remembered I was specifically made for him.
I crawled to him, my taste buds erupting just thinking about how he tasted. He stood up, spreading his legs and pulling me by my hair. As little tingles of pain spread from the part he had pulled, my eyes once again came into contact with his dick.
I took him in my small palm, the size of him not fitting in it. So hard yet soft and velvety did he feel as I touched him. He was seemingly gargantuan compared to the size of my hand. I held it against his ripped stomach, inspecting the underside. I could see a protuberant vein along his shaft all the way to his balls.
I leaned closer, and kissed around his groin, leaving open mouth kisses on the skin. I took my time massaging his balls with my tongue while ticking his testicles with the tips of my fingers. He twitched every time I came closer to his head, urging me to take him. Snaking my tongue to full extend, I licked his balls, all the way to the underside of tip of his cock.
I held the meat in my hand, with the other one resting on his hip. His hand massaged my scalp gently, pulling me closer and closer to him. I flicked my tongue on his frenulum, up and down, then circled it slowly. 'Fuck! ' His feral groan had me moaning, squeezing my knees together as more heat skittered on my skin.
I alternated leaving sloppy wet kisses on his shaft, and sucking his frenulum. Then with one more lick on his entire cock, I took him in my wet mouth.
'Oh damn! ' He jerked in my mouth, a sound of approval leaving my throat and massaging him. He stretched me to the maximum, my mouth only taking a quarter of him. My lips remained wrapped tightly around his skin while I moved my entire muscle up and down. Hums of approval massaged him more as he started thrusting in me.
My hand worked on him, stroking from the base up to where my tongue couldn't reach. Saliva trickled down my mouth and jaw as I went down on him, bobbing my head in time with his shallow thrusts.
Heavenly He tasted salty sweet and appealing to my taste goblets. My eyes flicked to his as I increased speed, massaging his balls and sucking him harder. His eyes depicted nothing but raw pleasure, his mouth open. He breathed in heavily, groaning once in a while every time I sucked him harder.
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After a while of feeling him in my mouth, he swore before pulling himself out. No words were exchanged as he pushed me back to the fur. He pried my legs apart and without any warning took me in his mouth. He was urgent and fast, licking my hole up to the hood of my sex.
'You fucking taste good. ' He traced wide circles on top of my pulsating clit. I visibly quivered as the warmth of his muscle stimulated me more and more. He flicked the tip of his tongue wildly, forcing me to squirm and whimper shamelessly.
'Aaaaah. ' My eyes closed, a low moan mewed outside my open mouth. His wet muscle flattened and swept my juices, flickering on my clit in an up and down motion relentlessly. He hummed as I thrust upwards sorting for more pressure. Instantly, he granted it, pressing harder on the button with no restrain.
'Please Ryker. ' I begged as he blew hot air on my labia. I could feel pleasure sweeping rippling through our bond. I needed him, my lower belly seemed to confirm it by tightening.
'Oh be careful what you wish for honey. ' He sat up with one final lick, holding my eyes captive with the waves of desire that rolled off him. I swear I was turned on beyond ways I couldn't apprehend. The promise in his words forced another rush of liquid down the crack of my ass.
His nostrils flared my arousal scent hitting him straight on. 'You smell is always addictive. ' He rasped, tingles of burning heat dancing along my thighs, meeting at the apex between my legs. He stroked his cock, before lowering himself down to me.
With my legs opened for him, his body settled between them. He grinded on my sex, the feel of him making me pull him down completely.
He snapped his hips forward, his length giving my pulsating clit a nice massage. Damn I wanted him, and be the look of his blackened eyes, he was far much into this.
I could hear low moans from the crowds, lips meeting lips and skin slapping skin. My attention on my man didn't waver but I knew they were already fucking all around as they watched us. I could hear Janette's distinct voice screaming Jayson's name over and over somewhere in the room.
'Don't mind them, let me make you mine officially. ' He dipped, taking my lips into his ferociously. His tongue pierced the insides of my mouth, tasting and dancing with my own. He tasted salty sweet, my taste still lingered on his tongue. Breaking apart he stroked his cock, before rubbing it in between my labia.
Finally, he positioned it at my entrance, calling my eyes to his. I anticipated his warmth in me, attempting to thrust my hips upwards. He held me in place though, his velvety head rubbing my arousal sensually. Then with only a single thrust, he pierced into me.
Pain and pleasure shot up my ached back, my walls contracting unceasingly around him. The battle of control showed visibly on his eyes and his hard breathing. He kept on twitching inside of me, his restraint breaking.
'Take me. ' He pulled out completely then in one powerful thrust, owned me body mind and soul.
'Fuck Tamara. ' His dick was buried to the hilt, spreading my spongy insides. A continuous scream tore through me as he stroked in and out with a force that shook my entire body. My eyes fought staying open, looking at his eyes while they switched back and forth between black and their normal colour.
'Oh goddess! ' I arched my back, meeting him half way as his dick entered me ferociously. He leaned down, drawing one nipple in his tongue. He bit on it lightly, before taking the other one in his mouth and sucking on it hard.
'You. ' Stroke 'Fucking' another stroke 'feel so goood. ' He grunted in between thrusts then placed his hands under my ass, elevating me. He aided me in thrusting upwards, groans filling the air around us with lust. He felt hot, possessing me and filling me up to the brim.
As he helped me go up to meet him, he went deeper than before. His bulbous head finally hit on a spot inside of me that forced streams of liquid to jut out of my pussy. He pounded on it, forcing mews of pleasure from my throat with every single thrust. Man and beast, he made my vision hazy, heavy with arousal that increased as he pleasured me.
His assaults on me set my skin and insides ablaze with fire, making me rotate my hips wantonly. His gaze never wavered, even as his thumb grazed my throbbing clit. He rubbed hard and fast, almost in synchronisation with his violent pistons. I threw my head back, as tingles collected at the base of my spine, waiting to surge upwards.
'Fucking look at me as you scream my name! He roared, panting, a sheen of sweat coating his fore head. I could feel my lower pelvis tightening, more and more pleasure accumulating and threatening to explode.
My body started quivering, my insides squeezing all of him, gripping him in such strength. Fuck I was sooooo close, near the fringe. I could feel it, crawling and creeping down my pelvis as he pinched my clit. He sucked on his mark hungrily, forcing me to whimper in intense pleasure.
'Give it to me, cum for me my little witch. ' My body submitted to him, and with one final thrust, I shot upwards just as his canines sank into my flesh. I shook, pleasure growing and spreading allover my body and all the way to my curled toes.
He sucked on the spot, and let out a shattering roar as his seeds jutted out, coating my insides. We both shook, a series of moans filling the room as more pack members, reached the peaks right after us.
Almost immediately, a voice filled my mind, confusing me even more.
He is officially ours, and you my dear will meet me when the right time comes.
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