Page 86 of Vengeance and Vipers

As soon as her eyes widen in surprise and a little fear, I push into her very wet pussy gently, stopping before the knot because her channel isn’t ready. But, with each thrust, my cock thickens to stretch her to take me fully.

She’s panting, her mouth open, her eyes locked into where we’re joined. She’s nervous, but she doesn’t say a word.

She trusts me.

The understanding has my dick broadening faster, and the noises she’s making while I rut her are like music to my ears.

‘Watch me fucking you,’ I tell her, leaning back a little so she can see everything. ‘Look how I’m stretching that pretty pink pussy. I’m going to stuff my entire cock inside you, and you’ll take my knot like a good girl.’

I feel what my words do to her, hear her moan as I praise her.

‘Do you like being mine to play with? To fuck at my leisure?’

She nods, her eyes finding mine.

‘I don’t deserve you,’ I growl, surging forwards and capturing her lips with mine at the same time as the knot at the base of my shaft pushes into her.

She cries out in pleasure, biting her lip to keep herself quiet.

‘No,’ I snarl, ‘I want to hear you squeal for me, lass. Cry out my name; thank me for the pleasure I’m giving you.’

She whimpers at my words. ‘Jayce, please!’

‘That’s it,’ I grind out with a groan. ‘Just like that, my perfect, good girl.’

She screams my name as she finds her release, her muscles spasming as she gushes around the thick shaft that’s still lodged inside her. My own body tenses, and I finally allow myself to come, throwing back my head and roaring loudly as I spill my seed as deeply into her as I can.

I collapse on top of her, and she kisses me, her body turning languid and sated.

She wiggles under me, and I grab her hips.

‘No, don’t try to dislodge it,’ I murmur. ‘You’ll hurt yourself, lass. It’ll go down in a minute if you’re still.’

She relaxes under me, regarding me from under her long lashes. ‘How does a demon have a shifter cock?’ she asks.

I shrug. ‘Maybe I can make it any shape I want.’

Her eyes widen.

‘Or,’ I say, ‘perhaps Krase and I just have a little shifter in our family line, and I got the recessive wolf dick.’

‘Recessive wolf dick?’ She barks a laugh.

‘Aye, like blue eyes in a family of brown.’

She giggles. ‘Well, how long before your rare dick will let me up? I need to pee.’

I grin at her, untying her limbs deftly before reaching down to ease my deflating staff out of her, finding that it’s small enough now.

She rolls to the side of the bed and gets up, her legs visibly wobbling as she goes into my bathroom.

‘Have I broken you?’

She looks over her shoulder at me. ‘Jury’s still out.’

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