I keep expecting the sharp stab of pain to come at any moment, but… when it doesn’t, I force myself to take a deep breath.
“Igid,” he whispers into my ear as his hips start a slow roll, sinking deeper and deeper inside. “Talk to me.”
Talk to him?“Don’t stop,” I groan, rolling my hips to meet his.
“Fucking hells, Igid,” he gasps into my ear as he sinks deeper inside of me. “Please tell me this is okay, because it's fuckinghardto hold back.”
My mouth has gone dry, so I nod, rubbing my cheek against the slight rasp of his. My fingers circle my clit and then slip further between my legs, until I can feel his thick length disappearing inside of me, stretching me.
“I love your hands on me when we’re joined.” He trembles, sending shivers through my body. “Are you ready for more?”
“Yes.” It comes out as little more than a breathy moan, and then he’s shifting. His knees spread me wider, and he braces his arms above my head. His whole body flexes, and he sinks deeper with each languid pulse until he’s seated all the way to the hilt, his heavy balls resting against my ass.
Another wave of agony starts building low in my stomach, this one coming faster than the others, and I cry out, both at the pain of it as well as the delicious stretch of him.
“Igid?” he pants above me.
“Stop asking me if I’m alright and fuckingfuckme, Brox.” I snap as my hips arch against him sharply.
“Fucking hells, I love your sharp tongue.”
His hips pull back, and then he surges into me. He drives himself deep, stretching me, filling me, and it’s finally enough to blot out the pain from my heat.
“Yes!” I gasp. “More.Need you!”
Brox grunts, pulling almost all the way out before slamming deep once more and then settling into a punishing rhythm. My earlier trepidation melts away as he pounds between my legs, drawing out something I’ve never felt with a male before.Pleasure.
My orgasm is building, but so is the pain from my heat.
“Brox.” I dig my fingers into his flexing ass, urging him to ride me harder.
He lets out a low growl, his hips faltering in their rhythm. Then he chuckles darkly before leaning back. His arms slide under my thighs before he props my legs on his shoulders, nearly bending me in half.
“As my female commands,” his voice is a low rumble that has my core fluttering around his cock.
This new position allows him to fuck me deeply and relentlessly. Each thrust hits something deep inside I had no idea existed, taking my breath away with each pulse.
His eyes are locked with mine as he stares hungrily down at me. Our faces are so close I can taste each pant of his warm breath against my lips. The friction between us builds toward something I’ve never experienced before. Something more…
“Brox?” I gasp as my fingers dig into his lower back. “Oh…gods…”
“Fuck, Igid,” he grits through his bared teeth. The most pained expression is carved into his face as his hips piston in and out of me. “I’m—ah, fuck!Come with me,” he snarls as his body tenses. “Now.”
I’m already at the cusp when the first lash of his seed hits me, soothing the burn from my heat, and a moment later, I topple over the edge after him. Falling and crying out his name as an orgasm unlike any I’ve ever had before envelops me.
CHAPTERFOURTEEN
BROX
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My entire focus is on nothing but Igid. Her initial trepidation was like a fist to my gut; the terror in her eyes the first time I took her was almost enough to unman me. If it hadn’t been for her heightened scent and the way her heat seemed to be affecting me nearly as strongly as it was her, I would have stopped altogether.
But then she begged me, and I couldn’t leave her like that. So I’d done exactly as I promised. Ignoring my own pleasure to ensure hers, I took the extra time necessary to tend to her. It had all been worth it. Gods, the look on her face when I wrung that first orgasm from her was a sight to behold.
Now the worry that plagued her is gone, and she comes at me with all the fight I’ve come to expect from her. Nothing is off-limits.
Claws, teeth, and tail.
