Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 99485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
I wanted to protest but I sensed that I didn’t have any choice in the matter.
“All right,” I whispered, spreading my thighs a little wider submissively. “Go ahead, Slade—put it in me.”
“Gods, love to hear you talk like that,” he growled. His golden eyes were lazy with lust as he fit the head of the stretcher to the mouth of my pussy and began to slide it inside me.
I moaned softly as I felt my inner walls stretch to take the blue rod. It didn’t hurt exactly—though the stretching was intense, I didn’t complain. I could tell it was exactly what my body was crying out for. Slade was giving me what The Need demanded and no matter how embarrassing it was, I needed to let him do it.
“Good girl,” he murmured, stroking my inner thigh with his free hand as he slowly slid the rod deeper into my pussy. “Look at you taking it so nice and deep,” he said, nodding down between my legs. “Look at that sweet virgin pussy opening just for me.”
“Oh, Slade…” I moaned, bucking my hips. I have to be honest, his dirty talk was turning me on—making me even hotter and more needy. I loved the way he was looking at me too—as though I was the most beautiful, sensual woman he had ever seen. It made me feel special and cared for and incredibly hot to have him taking care of me like this.
At last I felt the blunt head of the rod bottom out inside me and Slade nodded in apparent approval.
“There, it’s all the way in now. How do you feel, Princess?”
“Full,” I admitted. “I mean, I can feel it stretching me out.”
“And does it feel good?” Slade raised an enquiring eyebrow at me.
“Yes.” I nodded. “It feels like…like what I need.”
“What you really need is my shaft buried to the hilt in your soft little pussy filling you full of my seed,” he growled, his eyes flashing. “But this is going to have to do for now.”
“What happens now?” I asked him. “Do I just lay here with it, um, inside me?”
“Not quite. What happens next is I’m going to fuck you, Princess.” His voice dropped to a low growl. “So just relax and stay open for me. Let me fuck your little pussy nice and deep.”
“You’re going to—ohhhh!” I moaned, for Slade had drawn the light blue rod almost all the way out of my pussy and then thrust it back in. I gasped and bucked my hips as he did it again…and then again and again and again. He was making a rhythm inside me, hitting the bottom of my channel with every stroke and sending waves of pleasure through my body and down my spine.
“Slade!” I cried, writhing on the bed, my body moving in time to the thrusts inside me. “Oh Goddess!”
“Good girl,” he growled. “Do you like getting fucked? Do you like having your soft little pussy filled with a shaft my sweet little Princess?”
“Yes…yes!” I wailed, unable to help myself. My whole body was suddenly right on the edge again and I was sure I was about to have another orgasm if only I could get there…
Slade apparently decided to help me. Still thrusting the rod in and out of my pussy, he leaned forward and fastened his mouth over my aching clit again. He began to lash it with his tongue as he fucked me, adding yet another pleasure to the one he was already giving me.
“Slade!” I wailed, gripping his horns to hold him in place. “Oh please…please!”
And then I was coming again—coming so hard it was a wonder I didn’t break the rod inside me in two. My inner walls quivered and the pleasure built to an intensity that was almost scary. My back arched and my nipples went tight and painful as I moaned my new husband’s name. I was sure the ridges on his horns were going to leave marks on my hands, I was gripping them so tightly, but I didn’t care.
Through it all, Slade kept fucking and licking me, giving me exactly what I needed until I finally collapsed, utterly spent on the bed as the tidal wave of pleasure finally receded.
I had never felt anything like it…but I already knew I wanted to experience it again.
34
SLADE
Aurora lay there panting for a little while, her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath. Her second orgasm had been even stronger than her first—Gods I wished it was my shaft her inner walls were milking instead of the spreader! I wanted to feel her all around me, squeezing me, begging me to release my seed deep in her womb, to Breed her and fill her with life.
But that was going to have to wait. I wasn’t going to Breed her until she could open to take me without pain. And that meant we were going to have to utilize every fucking spreader in the pack I had bought to get her ready.