Dana wanted to be one with him, and she pushed herself closer and closer to it each time they made love.
He sat up and began removing the rest of his tuxedo, with Dana continuing to laugh below him. She ran her hands up and down his legs, feeling the bulge of him like a thick pole under his pants.
“Baby, my god,” she cooed.
Rux let out a childlike chuckle, finally removing all of his clothing, his cock popping out with a delectable thickness.
Dana felt like she was losing her mind. She needed him inside her. She pushed him onto his back as she stood up from the bed, shimmying out of her dress.
Rux watched her disrobe and get completely naked while he held the base of his manhood. Dana loved the sight of him, hard as a stone and ready for her to take him for a ride.
“You’re so gorgeous,” Rux whimpered with a hiccup.
Dana freed herself from her damp underwear and her silk bra. She sighed, loving the feeling of her nude form in the dark.
She climbed on top of him, guiding him inside of her soaking tunnel. She let out a silent cry as he filled her.
“Rux,” she murmured. “My god!”
He held her hips as she began gyrating on top of him. He was a big man, so they didn’t often try that position, but Dana was feeling particularly daring.
“Oh, Dana,” Rux moaned. “I love you so fucking much.”
Rux brought his hands to her breasts, and she gasped as he began kneading them. The sound her soaking hub made against his throbbing shaft serenaded the quiet room with a sensual, clapping echo.
“Tell me about the final step,” she said, rocking her hips back and forth.
Rux had his eyes closed as he relished in her magical cave.
“Mmm, what’s that, my love?”
“The final step,” Dana repeated. “The one that you have to do with your fated mate.”
Dana continued riding him in luscious waves as he looked up at her, green flames shining at her with surprise.
“It’s how I mark you,” Rux said breathlessly, never letting go of her ample breasts. “It's a ritual for us.”
Dana moved her hands along his torso as he played with her nipples, causing her to moan continuously. She brought them to her neck and ran her fingers through her hair, finally letting them rest over his hands that were worshiping her impressive tits.
“Can you bite me?” she said.
Rux looked possessed as he began bucking his hips into her hard, watching her closely as she jolted upward, meeting his thrusts with masterful bounces.
“Yes,” he said harshly.
Dana was inspired and began riding her new husband harder. The bed began creaking as they slammed into each other, striking each other at their most precious places.
Dana found herself nearly going mad with desire, her body taking the reins and holding securely onto the iron bed frame in front of her.
He was smashing into her G-spot each time he thrust upward, and Dana was letting out sounds she had never heard herself make. She said his name over and over as she felt her climax approaching like the headlight of an oncoming train.
When Dana knew they were both going to explode, she leaned her head forward, showing off the supple skin of her neck to him.
It was a glorious offering, one that she knew would make her orgasm the most transcendent she would ever feel.
Dana heard Rux bare his panther fangs, then he clamped down against the delicate nape of her neck. She grimaced and opened her mouth as she spilled over her beloved, her orgasm like glitter, tickling every part of her body.
The sting from the bite mixed with the relief of her pleasure, completing a concerto of sensation that Dana thought was going to split her in half.