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Story: The ShadowHunter

With her mouth open, she accidentally let out a loud, guttural breath. Valerie moved to the tips of her toes as her legs tightened, everything going rigid as her knees knocked inwards in tension.

Fighting the quick, burning stretch, her body tried to adjust to something of his size.He is so big.She didn’t think she’d felt something this thick inside her before. There was a sharp sting at first, an uncomfortable feeling of being spread, and her body struggled with it. Valerie eased her breathing, tried to get her body to relax as she bit her lip.

She knew her tension wouldn’t last.

“Whoa.” He shuddered in reaction to being buried deep.

He snaked his hands around her, one cupping a breast, while the other crept under her lifted skirt to cup her folds. Pressing his fingers against her clit, he moved in a lazy circle just once, like he wanted to soothe her and help her loosen.

“You feel exquisite,” he whispered softly, pressing his forehead against her shoulder. His shudder, the way his breath came out shaken, made her insides flutter against her will. “I did not think you would take the whole length of me.”

As if to punctuate his words, he cupped his sac to push it against her sex, showing her through touch that they were just at her entrance.

His words, his actions as he began to pet her clit again, caused her body to soften. Her squeezing channel stopped gripping so tight as she got used to the feeling of Geryon spreading her pussy.

“Now that you have felt me and I have felt you, do you want me to stop?”

Her eyes crinkled at him giving her another chance to back out of this if she wanted to. He had already gained entry, and yet he wasstillbeing considerate. Who was this man?

He pressed lavish kisses against the nape of her neck. The sound of it was right at her ear, begging for her attention. His hand began to knead her breast through the constriction of her dress, thumbing her nipple while the touch against her clit deepened.

He didn’t start thrusting, didn’t move, even though she was relaxing. All she could feel between her legs was her core thrumming around him in a desperate ache of need.

He feels good.She finally gave a pant when she realised how good he reallydidfeel. The pressure she felt was everywhere, the head of his cock sitting somewhere that had her skin rolling with a rush.

Valerie couldn’t deny it anymore.I want him.She’d wanted him since she first spoke to him in the library. She just hadn’t wanted him to know it.

It was hard to deny it to him now, when her pussy was wet, warm, and throbbing. She could feel his heartbeat inside her, how hard and erect he was while he was buried all the way to the hilt.

“Say the word and I will take myself away.” He ground his shaft deeper, making her feel the tip of him squish softly against her cervix. “Tell me you do not want me, tell me no.”

Instead of answering, Valerie clenched her eyes shut and pressed her forehead against the wall. She hoped the curtains on either side of them were enough to hide them, because she knew she didn’t want him to stop.

She gritted her teeth to hide her moan when he ground his hips again, making her feel like he was trying to get impossibly deeper. She considered pushing her hips back so he could be.

They were nearly the same height, so she wasn’t straining on her toes to reach him, and he didn’t have to bend around her to grind his cock inside. She also didn’t have to lean forward to lower her hips, like she often did for shorter men.

“Say it,” he growled quietly.

I cannot. She shook her head in response.

For the first time, Geryon drew his shaft back and her body refused to let go of it. Her hips moved with him, and he had to push her forward so he could withdraw. She felt the loss of him when he pulled back, to the point where all that was nestled inside her was his broad head.

She wanted to spread her legs in welcome, but his were on the outside of hers and kept them together. A loud, broken breath fell past her lips when he surged forward, hitting the end of her in a quick slam. Her fingertips dug into the wall as a rush of wetness dampened her core.

She’d felt it. The head of his shaft in this position had ridden right against the sensitive ridge inside her channel when he thrust in. While he was seated deep, it put constant pressure against it.

Valerie understood with that one single stroke that she was going to feel everything.

Geryon pulled back and didn’t wait this time; it was a swift exit and shove inside. Each time he thrust, he gained pace in his rhythm. It was slow at first, hard, the power of his thrusts knocking her front against the wall she was practically melting into.It has been so long.

Valerie tried her hardest to hide how much she was enjoying this, but it was difficult to think past his cock beginning to pound in mind-scrambling thrusts.

He is so deep.She was so full of Geryon, she feared she’d never recover.Feels so good.Her body contracted around his shaft every time he prodded against her G-spot.I need more.She started pushing her hips back so she could make him hit harder.

Nothing stopped him from lapping his tongue against her neck. His body shoved her to the point he was massaging her against the wall, and he held her like he didn’t want to let her go, squeezing tighter and tighter. The pressure of his large, muscular embrace was surprisingly comforting.

Geryon’s breath was so shallow, she thought he’d cease breathing at any moment.He sounds so turned on.She could hear it in the depth of it, in his unhidden groans that whispered to her.

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