Fuck. I couldn’t believe I had forgotten about that because that was one of the best times we had sex. The first time I got high from his orgasms.
Rune curved his lips into a pleased smile. “It’s time to train you again. You’re a good girl for pleasing me with your fuckable mouth, and I promised you I’d make you come if you did as I said.”
The back of my head thumped against the wood behind me, my lips parted, and shaky moans were the only sounds I could make. I wasn’t sure if I feared coming so many times back to back again or if I was thankful for getting more than one orgasm.
Rune never was a selfish lover. I loved that about him and how he made sure I had a couple of orgasms, but...
My eyes squeezed shut as a scream built in my chest and got stuck in my throat when I was sent into another orgasm as he thrust harder. His finger on my clit moved faster with more pressure, sending me over the edge.
Something warm and wet rubbed on one of my nipples. I forced my eyes open and looked down as his teeth scrapped over my nipple before his lips closed on my piercing and sucked. One of my hands found the back of his head as I rode through the wave of my orgasm.
Through it, I heard him counting in my head. Just like last time, he counted between my orgasms until it all became a blur.
I couldn’t think or form any words, and if I did, I couldn’t hear what the hell I was screaming. It was all drowned out by the pulse in my ears and his counting.
My core spasmed around his thick dick, tightening on him until it became uncomfortable for both of us. But he still pounded into me, slowing down a few times so he wouldn’t come. I wasn’t sure how he could hold back from blowing his load so easily, but I didn’t linger on that thought as I kept going from one orgasm to the next with less than thirty seconds between them.
I lost count of how many orgasms I had after six. My clit was so painfully sensitive, but somehow with our link, Rune helped me by taking my focus off my clit and putting it on the euphoric pleasure from him that became mine.
I barely registered him moving me as my booted feet hit the ground, then he turned me so my back was to him. Yanking my ass out for easier access, and I was sure for him to watch, he entered me from behind.
“Fuck!” I shrieked with a stumble as he began a hard pace. My head spun, and I wasn’t sure I was breathing anymore from all the panting. I choked on a gasp when Rune’s hand dipped between my legs and stroked my sensitive clit.
The fear never came from this position. Only the wild need and lust for more. I rocked back into him as he pounded into me, which I thought would hurt if I were watching. Instead, I wanted harder. I wanted him to mark me with bites and bruises. There was a visceral need in me for him to leave his marks on me, for the world to see that I was his. And I wanted to do the same with him.
Rune groaned, his hips stuttering. “You want me to mark you?”Crack!I screamed, ending on a whimper as his hand connected with my ass cheek. It stung, but he soothed the tender flesh as he smoothed his palm over it. He spanked me again with a hard thrust that I swear would kill a woman with how deep he went. “I’ll leave behind bruises on your waist from holding you where I want you while filling your tight pussy with my cum. You’ll be dripping for days. Others will smell me inside you. They’ll know you’re mine, and it’s me who shares your bed. Who makes you scream. All the realms will know, Rune Loke fucks Isa, the most—”
“Please!”I begged.
His bragging about filling me up with his loads unlocked something in me.
I had a thing for creampies, and it didn’t dawn on me until now.
I shook my head hard enough that pieces of my hair whipped across my face as the constant orgasm became too much. My fingers dug into the wood of the house as I braced myself to keep from buckling.
His hand came around and cupped my breast and roughly squeezed. His fingers pinched my sensitive nipple, sending zaps straight to my pussy.
“Rune!” I screamed, begging him. I wasn’t sure what I was begging for, but he seemed to know as his other hand grabbed my throat and squeezed.
“Fuck, Isa,” he ground out, his hips snapping against my ass as his movements grew frenzied. “Take Daddy’s cum, filthy girl.”
Oh, goddamn.
My head spun as he squeezed my throat. His invisible fingers not only stroked my clit, but went into my asshole. A strangled cry slipped from me as I arched my back and came with him. Warmth pooled in me as Rune groaned, stroking further into me to drive his cum deeper inside me.
I shuddered and panted as he loosened his hold on my throat and stroked a couple more times into me before he stopped and rested his forehead on my shoulder. Gently, he skimmed his hand from my neck to my breast, palming me before he rubbed down to my lower stomach and cradled me as we recovered.
I leaned into my arm as I moved it to rest against the rough and rotted wood of the house. Squeezing my eyes shut, I focused on catching my breath and not on his throbbing, still hard dick inside my spasming pussy. Having him still inside me was almost painful, but I didn’t care. This was what I wanted.
How he was able to stay hard after coming was beyond me, and I didn’t care to ask. It didn’t matter that he was a god and still a guy. Men had to reach a point where they couldn’t keep going.
Rune’s chuckle rumbled into my back. His hand on my stomach stroked down to my pussy right above where we were joined. His head disappeared from my shoulder as he turned my face toward him with his other hand and made me look at his amused face.
“If anyone can wear me out, it’ll be you.” He kissed my nose and stroked his fingers along my cheek to my jaw. “Give me a few horns of mead, an all-nighter with a round of you sucking my cock, and I’m done.”
My cheeks heated, and my pussy clenched around him as I imagined a night with him drunk. A long night of us having sex and giving him a blow job. I hoped he would use my mouth again like he did not even ten minutes ago.
Rune groaned and closed the small space between us to slant his mouth over mine. He flexed his hips, rocking into me and pushing himself deeper into me. I whimpered into his mouth, moving back into him. His hand cupped under my jaw, and his tongue languidly slipped into my mouth while he took his time making love to me.
