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His chest rumbled as he fell to her tit, sucking all of her into his heat while his fingers worked her clit.

She lost all inhibition, pistoning her groin up to his surging one, his cock impossibly hard in her, filling her. She cried out and sobbed as waves of sensation, bliss, and emotion crashed over her.

She pulled at his locs in a battle of wills until he lifted from her nipple with a laugh and devoured her lips.

They kissed with an urgency and fervency she had never experienced before.

‘Fokk!’ she mewled.

‘You complaining? You asked for it.’

His timbre was a hoarse growl.

‘I meant, this isfokkin’ heaven.’

‘You’d better believe it,’ he rasped, his thumb working faster over her engorged clit.

There was only so much a woman could take, and with a combustion ofSsignakhtflames, she shuddered and came hard.

Stroking hard up against his cock, seeking relief, pursuing friction, even as surges of pleasure crashed into her.

‘So freakin’ good,’ she breathed, her inhales ragged.

He rode her as her next orgasm hit and then was lost to her, chasing his nirvana.

He threw his locs back and teeth gritted, guttural sounds at the back of his throat.

He lifted her knees to his shoulders and pistoned harder, faster until, with a roar and the kinetic ripple all over his glowing, inked body, he came.

His cock splurged, spraying his heated seed into her.

She took it all in, his wild thrusts and his corded neck.

Her arms wrapped around him, lower limbs to his flank, heels to his back, when he fell on her and took her mouth for a long, searing kiss.

Which only softened after many minutes as he glided in and out of her.

‘That good enough for you, daughter of the gods?’ he rasped when he pulled up for air.

‘Not bad,’ she teased, earning herself a swat on her butt when he shifted them to the side.

‘You were begging for it,’ he reminded her, his meta eyes glowing at her, imbuing her with so much emotion.

Fokk, she was falling for him.

‘Was I now?’ she deflected, flicking her eyes away, unable to handle all of him.

‘You were, and let me tell you, woman -,’ he growled.

She turned to face him again. ‘Naam?’

‘You’ll never have another like me.’

She rolled her eyes. ‘For a man who’s not a god, you sure act like the most pompous and prideful of the lot.’

‘You better believe it. I got just receipts.’

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