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“Do I feel good pumping inside you while you come?” he said while she tried to milk him. She somehow clenched harder, her body answering him even if she wouldn’t. “Do you like my cock inside you?”

When this woman finally broke and lost control, he couldn’t wait to force those answers out of her.For her to tell me yes?A tremor rolled through Geryon.

He began to move faster when the clutch of her body wasn’t so tight, wasn’t forcing him to slow down at the gripping intensity.

“Your body feels so fucking good. Your pussy is so hot.”

Blasted, Geryon wanted to tell her she smelt amazing, that he could feel and scent her orgasm coating his hips, his thighs, his body, but he couldn’t.

To stop himself from foolishly rambling, he started kissing, nipping, sucking at her neck – as well as just to spur her on. She turned her head to allow him more surface to play with.

His own orgasm was swiftly approaching, and he wanted to bring her over the edge again before he did. He could feel her bouncing beneath him, his chest massaging hers, the muscled plane of his abdomen slipping against her stomach.

Her hands moved to cross over his back, trailing down it as she dug in her fingertips. Her nails were long, but she didn’t dig them into his skin like he wanted her to. She wasn’t clinging to him in desperation, and yet her core was gripping him like it was on the cusp of milking him for his seed again. Her body told him she should be out of control while he pumped, but she still held back.

He had to back away from her when he felt his spine tingling, needed to give himself space when his back started to arch.

He raised above her on straight arms as his head fell forward to watch himself thrust. Her lips were spread around his cock as it dipped in and out of her body. Her breasts jiggled, and they tantalised him, making him pout that he couldn’t bring them into his mouth while he moved.

Her body is wonderful to behold.He wanted to sink his teeth into each inch of her wintry skin, wanted to lick it, taste it like he always did.

Feels so good around me.His nose crinkled when he felt his seed rising. His shaft felt engorged, thickening by the second. Desperate to get her to fall back over the edge so she would come with him, Geryon thrust his hips with frenzied force and speed. A sudden change of slow to fast.

He worsened his own ache by doing it.

He thought he failed, thought he lost.

Then, he felt her squeezing him just as the first burst came. Just as it started, she shot forward and bit into his pectoral muscle with such strength, he feared she’d broken through skin. She was doing it to hide the loudness of her moan while her nails scored his back. He revelled in it.

His thrusts became uncontrolled, slamming so deeply, he thought he’d break her. He shook above her, his mouth falling open as he gave a haunting, shuddering groan, feeling it squeezing its way out of his lungs. He moved one hand to grip the back of her head, forcing her closer in the hopes she would bite harder.

He was coming inside her, filling her pussy while it spasmed with gripping wetness.Nothing has felt better!He couldn’t stop moving, couldn’t stop from trying to draw it out for them both.

Then she surprised him, squirming against his hips, her knees digging into his sides. She relinquished her bite to speak.

“Why is it so warm?” He couldn’t believe how breathless she sounded, like she couldn’t hide how much she enjoyed the feeling of him spreading inside her.

Because you have a Dragon between your thighs.His body would always be better, hotter.

“Because you turn my body aflame with wicked passion,” he answered with a chuckling puff when his shaft finally ceased filling her.

They shared in a moment of tranquil calmness, and it gave him time to feel her body throbbing around him, gave him the chance to hear how erratic her heartbeat was, how laboured and sharp her breaths were.

“You bit me.” He touched his chest, finding blood. It was also smeared across her lips.

It is a good thing she is not a Witch. Such an act would be seen as a crime against my kind.Then again, he would never bed something so vulgar.

“It was in retaliation.” She reached behind her neck to touch her own bite wound. “How will I hide this from Lady Victoria?” The inflection in her voice told him she was angry.

“Shhh, shhh, shhh,” he cooed, hoping to calm her. “Your hair is long, and you are astonishingly clever.” She narrowed her eyes at his compliment. “I am sure you will come up with an acceptable excuse.”

When that didn’t appease her, he worried she would try and storm from the room. Geryon still wasn’t ready to allow his captured prey to escape.

He chuckled while he lowered himself to kiss her neck in hopes of distracting her.

“Will it not be exciting to know you wear a lover’s bite while trying to hide it from others?” He thrust his soft cock inside her, trying to get himself to harden once more. “I know it will bring me great enjoyment to feel it on my chest while you dance in a pretty ballgown tomorrow night.”

Geryon’s jealousy and possessiveness towards this woman, which he didn’t quite understand, would be tempered knowing she wore his teeth marks and was filled with his seed.