Page 50 of Realm Walker's Awakening

My head spun, my blood roared in my ears, and my quick gasps were deafening. Stars burst behind my closed eyelids as he played with my ass and parted my ass cheeks, his fingers creeping to my asshole.

I stiffened for a second but relaxed as he murmured, “It’s only me, beauty. I’ll never hurt you.”

Lost in the pleasure and enjoying the mixed sensations of his fingers in me and on my ass, I rode through the extended orgasm. I wasn’t sure how he drew it out and made it as long as it was, but I didn’t care.

I whimpered and squirmed from the increasing pain from the sensitivity of my clit as he kept rubbing while shocks of pleasure joined.

“Too much,” I gasped out and bucked my hips to get away from his touch.

Moving my legs, he leaned in to capture my lips with his as he dragged his fingers out of me. Before I could get lost in the kiss, he ended it and watched me with hazy eyes as he brought his glistening fingers with my cum into his mouth. His eyes slid shut as he enjoyed my taste with a rumbling moan.

“Just like ambrosia,” he groaned after pulling his thick digits out and opening his eyes.

I panted, unable to form words. Pretty sure I still didn’t know my name right now.

My body tingled, half sated from his touches. I’d always been able to go multiple rounds with my BOB until I could roll over and sleep when the meds didn’t hit fast enough. My body was used to the rounds and thrived off them.

My fingers dug further into his arms as I squeezed my legs together without them touching. I was cramping, but I still wanted him to fuck me in this position. But I couldn’t tell him.

Holy shit... he cummed me senseless.

I didn’t care that I was sensitive. Having him inside me was a need because it was familiar. I wasn’t sure if it was because of that and knew it’d make me feel here in this world or because I was running away from facing things.

“I need you,” I rasped, hoping he wouldn’t tease me anymore and give me what I wanted.

Rune’s fingers dug into the soft flesh of my ass while he gazed at me. It wasn’t more than a second that he hesitated, the wheels turning in his head. I didn’t know what made him pause, his dark eyes flicking over my face and the tip of his pink tongue peeking out to wet his bottom lip. But he quickly recovered and adjusted us as he worked his pants undone.

“We’re going to make this quick, beauty,” he said, his voice low and husky, keeping his darkened eyes, clouded with desire, on mine. “I don’t think I’ll last long once I’m buried deep inside your tight pussy.”

My breath caught, and I wiggled my hips, my heart pounded because of his confession.

Did I make him close to coming in his pants then?

The sound of his zipper was louder than our heavy breaths and the sounds of the night. I sucked in a sharp breath. My spine straightened, and my shoulders went rigid.

With his throbbing dick pressed against my core, Rune paused at my sudden change in reactions.

“Isa?” The way he murmured my name, barely above a whisper, was like he feared if he spoke any louder than that, the gates of Hell would open, and the demons would run free.

I stared at Rune like a deer in the highlights, unable to move or blink. All lust and pleasure were washed away; the one sound playing on a loop was like a bucket of ice water.

The sound of the zipper coming undone echoed in my head, loud enough that it fooled me into believing it was happening outside my head.

My heart fluttered like a dragonfly, my breaths quick and loud as my whole body trembled with pins and needles sweeping through every nerve ending. At any moment, I was sure I was going to burst at the seams from how tight my skin was.

The zipper echoed, followed with, “But when I have my cock in your arse, scream out the name Callum for me.”

“No. Please...” My voice sounded far away, like falling asleep while I murmured things that didn’t make sense. “Please don’t do this.”

Callum’s coal eyes narrowed as his lips curled into an evil smile. His tongue swept out and licked along his lips as his large hands grabbed me, pulling me into him. At my cries and screams, he laughed as he kept his hold on me while pulling me against him so we were chest to chest.

“And I’m the nice one,” he mocked with a chuckle.

I shook my head as I stared up at him wide-eyed while I fought against his hold.

Where was Rune?

Why wasn’t he here with me?