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“Touch me, Hana,” he rasps. Taking hold of my free hand, he guides it between us. Pressing it against his throbbing length where his skin is hot to the touch, but also velvety soft, and hard as steel.

My breath stutters as I curl my fingers around his cock and, Jesus , he’s so wide around my fingertips barely touch.

He growls, grinding his hips against my palm that’s slick with his pre-cum.

Curling my fingers around him, I notice strange ripples running along the length of his shaft, then a ring of flesh around his base.

When my fist bumps it, it starts expanding. .. like a fleshy balloon.

“Hana,” he groans softly, staring into my eyes. “Yes,” he hisses as he rocks against my grip, “just like that. Stroke me.” A muscle in the side of his jaw ticks when he clenches his teeth. “I need to claim you. I can’t put it off any longer.”

My breaths go shallow as he uses my hand to line his tip up with my center, notching it at my entrance. I’m suddenly nervous. I’ve never taken anything close to his size before. What if I can’t?—

He presses forward and thrusts deep, sinking his entire length inside me in one push.

The unexpected shock of it forces a pain cry from me, along with all the air from my lungs.

I tighten around him as he stretches me to the point of pain and then past it.

My body fights him as he fills me with every inch, all the way to the strange band circling the base of his dick.

Squeezing my eyes shut, a strangled sob tears through my throat and Vuk stills above me.

“Shhh,” Vuk hushes me. Pressing his forehead to mine, he holds himself still for a moment. Giving me time to adjust to his size.

Holy shit, I’ve never felt so full before. Tears sting my eyes at how impossibly wide my pussy is stretched around him. My breathing hitches and I focus on relaxing. Urging my body to go soft and slick to take him.

Hovering over me, Vuk’s face is lined with harsh concentration and his eyes lock with mine as he moves his fingers to gently circle my clit.

Hot pleasure flares through my core, helping me forget the initial shock of his intrusion.

Turning the dull ache of him lodged deep inside my body to delicious pressure.

He feels good. So good . I’m not ready to let it end, but he doesn’t wait.

Vuk’s eyes slide closed, nostrils flaring with a deep breath as he slowly pulls back. Dragging the ridges of his thick shaft against my walls until the thick crown is wedged inside.

“Vuk,” I whimper. Curling my fingers around his shoulder, I dig my nails deep into his thick coat as he thrusts inside me again. This time, my body takes him with ease, but it still drives a choked moan from my throat.

“That’s right, my Hana. Let me hear my name on your sweet tongue.” He pulls back and thrusts again.

His breath is hot against the column of my throat as he sets a rhythm that edges me closer and closer to bliss. Lifting my hips to meet each thrust, I cross my ankles against the small of his back, locking him between my legs. Taking everything he’s giving me. Needing more.

“Vuk!” I moan. My heels dig into the top of his ass and his fingers circling my wrist tighten, pinning it to the ground above my head.

I press the fingers of my other hand into his fur, holding onto him as he rocks his hips in and out of my clenching channel.

Tipping my head back, I beg, “ Please .”

“Yes. Beg me. Mark me with your claws.” His groan vibrates from his mouth, tickling the side of my throat.

Whimpering nonsensical things, I use all of my strength to claw at him harder. Curling my fingers and raking my nails down his back and then back up again. Pressing hard enough to leave behind long, raised scratches through his thick coat.

Vuk presses his face into the side of my neck.

A soft growl rumbles through his chest, sending gooseflesh prickling across my skin.

My nipples tighten and I moan as I lift my hips to meet each of his pounding thrusts.

It’s not enough, though. I need more. Lifting my legs, I hook them around his hips and cross my ankles at the small of his back.

Spreading wider, so I can take more of him.

Pressing my heels into him, urging him to fuck me harder.

With a soft grunt, Vuk flicks his tongue across the sensitive skin under my ear, sending chills across my skin.

His body arches over me with each rock of his hips as he drives his length in and out of my clenching channel.

Chasing the ripple of gooseflesh that rushes across my skin with the scrape of his teeth.

Following it down the column of my throat and over the place where my neck and shoulder meet.

“You’re taking me so well.” He nuzzles the side of my jaw before circling his wet tongue around the spot he keeps coming back to. Each surge of his hips brings the thick ring at the base of his cock against my entrance. “And you’ll take my knot, too.”

I don’t know what he means by that, but the erotic way he says it has heat flaring between my legs. He has my mind so muddled with pleasure I’ll take anything he asks me to, so long as he never stops.