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It felt primal. The guttural, ferocious sounds that speared past his lips only added to it.

He was being brutal, but she could feel her body growing wetter with each inward slide of his cock. She tried to back onto him every time he pulled back, wanting to keep him within her.

Valerie clawed at the bedding, her hands clenching and unclenching the blanket beneath her. She loosened her grip as she relaxed ever so slightly when he pulled back, then gripped the fabric when she felt the wonderful slide of his cockhead run over that swelling ridge on the wall of her channel.

“The next time you decide to use the king against me” – Valerie’s eyes widened when she felt him grow impossibly harder – “remember whose cock it is you currently have inside you.”

Her legs began to shake in reaction, trembling wildly at being taken like this. She was thankful he was holding her hips in place against the bed, because she was barely able to stand. Her toes skimmed against the ground as her feet slipped.

She would never say it, but her mind begged him.Yes!A mangled moan squeezed its way from her lungs.More!She quietened herself once more, even as she thought,right there. Do not stop.

She was almost there... not much further...

A harsh, broken sound came from him as her body swelled around his cock.

Her features furrowed in deep pleasure, needing to give herself something as she orgasmed against this stunning man’s lust-crazed movements. She knew she came hard when it trickled down her thighs, when she could hear the wet slapping sounds as he drove in and out.

Her eyes were hopelessly dazed as her vision split in two, as she lost all control. Her hands were gripping the sheets so tightly, she feared she may rip them, but her entire body was tense, shaking as prodding bliss made her arch her backside.

It was only once she stopped squeezing him, stopped coming, that he finally spoke again.

“Next time you wish to toy with me by using Bradwick, knowing I cannot do anything,” he started, his thrusts slowing.

He didn’t soften his pounds, didn’t take her any less mercilessly, but it wasn’t as fast. It gave her the chance to feel how violently he was starting to shake, his hands unsteady on her hips.

She thought she could even feel his nails digging into her flesh.

“Remember whose seed you are filled with.”

Valerie’s eyes widened as she buried her face against the bed.So warm.She could feel him coming against her cervix, hot liquid bursting against it.

She should be trying to get away, to stop him from filling her body. She found herself pressing against him harder, to feel it more as it spread inside her.How can it feel so good?

The shuddering groan he gave, while he remained seated deep but pumped against her, made her stomach clench.Such a delicious sound.He sounded like he was strangled by ecstasy.

Then, Valerie gave a cry, not one of pleasure, but of pain.

Geryon didn’t know what emotion struck him when he finished coming inside this irresistible woman after he ravished her like an uncontrollable beast, but something had caused him to lean over and bite her.

He bit her hard enough on the side of her nape that he cut through skin, and blood welled in his mouth.

His eyes rolled into the back of his head when he did, like some deep-seated need had been accomplished. His softening shaft twitched, his arms bunching to squeeze her against him.

A bite from a Dragon could mean many things. Usually, it was aggression, some angry emotion that caused them to lash out. Geryon knew the truth.I bit her with affection.Possessive, unyielding affection. Maybe it was also in jealousy.

He only released his bite when he needed to finish withdrawing from her pussy. Then he slipped his hand between her torso and the bed.

Pressing his middle finger low on her stomach, just below her navel, he mentally chanted. She didn’t react to the spell, one she wouldn’t know he used.

His magic may be weak, but most Dragons were fond of this spell. It was one that prevented the wearer from becoming pregnant with their seed in particular. If a Dragoness did it to herself, it prevented all.

Geryon had never intended to come inside Cecily; usually, he wouldn’t take such a risk.

I was unable to stop myself.The closer he got to coming, the more he knew he needed to pull out, the more crazed he became not to. He had wanted to know what it was like to come while the heat of her body gloved him.

He was so filled with rage and unbridled jealousy, he may have wanted to use it as a way to mark her. Dragon males often did this with a female they wanted to deter other males from bedding.

But humans would not be able to sense such things.