His shaft was incredibly hard, the veins and ridges pumping full of his arousal and I could feel my body heating up at the realization that it was all for me. Every last inch.
My mouth widened, opening up around the head of his dick. My tongue worked up and down his length and he shuddered hard. A soft purr escaped his throat and I felt my thighs tremble with my own need.
We both wanted more.
I opened my throat for him, taking as much of him as I could. His girth was impressive, wider than I thought I could stand, but for him, I would do anything. For a short amount of time, he allowed me to have control, but I saw what a strain it was for him. I worked harder because of it.
My tongue swirled, and I fought the impulse to push his great girth out of my throat. His cock pulsed once and then twice before I heard him growl, once, low in his throat. The sound was dark and seductive, and my pussy clenched in excitement, achingly empty.
His fingers gripped my shoulders.
“Take those pants down, unless you want me to rip them off,” he purred, and my clit practically jumped with excitement.
I rose up off my knees and slowly, I kicked my boots off and gently placed my gun to the side. I unbuttoned my black pants and slipped them down my hips, my breath catching in my throat as I saw him stare down at my pussy. I wonder if he could see how wet and excited I was for him.
The moment I threw my pants to the side, he grabbed me and threw me against the wall of the cave. The rocks bit at my back, scratching me softly, but I didn’t care. His cock found my entrance and slammed into me a second later. I had no time to prepare for him; instead, he just took what he wanted.
I gasped, my pussy unused to his massive girth, but it didn’t matter. My body took what he gave me anyway. It hurt. It burned but somewhere deep within me, I didn’t care, and my pussy ached with pleasure. He fucked me hard and he fucked me fast, the wet sounds of my arousal and his echoing around us. I’d been ready for him.
He purred low in his throat and my core fluttered with excitement.
“Mine,” he growled and my heart beat in my throat.
He held me up high in the air, my legs wound around his waist. My ass pressed against the rock behind me, the hard surface reminding me of the stripes from his belt that still pinkened my skin. I shivered beneath him, his hard length pressed between my legs and I moaned softly, feeling my pleasure building in my core.
I felt it within me, hot and simmering and begging to be released. My body hummed with it, the heat rising in my veins with each passing second. I felt warm and needy and I tightened my thighs around his waist even more so than before. He growled, I moaned, and together, we were perfect.
My pussy clenched harder and his second cock quickly suctioned over top of my clit and at once, it was too much. The feathery cilia tickled at my needy bud and I screamed with my pleasure. Axel purred again, igniting me from within, and my body convulsed with orgasm.
“Oh, please,” I begged, my voice desperate.
“Take it, hellcat. Take exactly what you need,” he replied, his tone low and animalistic and it drove me wild.
I did just that. My hips jerked back and forth, riding his cock like it was made for me and I took my pleasure just as he took his.
Our fucking had a certain measure of desperation, as if we might never be able to be with each other like this again, but I tried to push it out of my mind. Instead, I felt his cock beginning to anchor inside me, the tendrils weaving into my flesh and making us one.
I adored that feeling and I never wanted to let it go.
His cock pulsed once, then twice and I felt the effects of it all. Then, a surge of passionate desire passed through my body, hurtling me toward orgasm once again, only this time, it was stronger than ever. I screamed, I moaned, and I cried as the fiery blaze of pleasure took ahold of me completely. Nothing I could do or think could stop the onslaught, but I never wanted it to end. I was his to do with as he pleased, and I loved it.
I felt like I was flying. Passion burned beneath my skin. My desire grew stronger as I clung to him, as he fucked me against the rock wall, deep in the privacy of the caves and I knew then that I loved him.
I never wanted to lose him. Now that I had found him, I was going to make sure I never did. He was mine.
My pussy squeezed hard around his cock, locking onto him as I felt it throb inside me and I whined low in my throat, knowing what was coming.
He groaned, his fingers digging into my flesh and I arched my back, ready to take what he was going to give me.
His seed spurted hard inside me, splashing up deep inside my channel like a white-hot knife. It felt like liquid fire painting my insides. Again and again I felt it, and with each gush of his cum, my body simmered with orgasm, a never-ending world of pleasure that would only stop when we had both found our releases, together.
It felt like it lasted forever.
It was glorious.
With his cock still inside me, I felt his seed dripping from my core, slipping down my thighs, hot and slick against my skin. It marked me as his and I was proud of every last drop, and still, I wanted more.
He gave everything to me, just as I had given everything to him.