I growled into her mouth, tasted her whisper of need as I tilted my hips away to slide out of her.
"Ready?" I asked.
She nodded, her forehead touching mine, hair coming loose from the braid to waft in inky clouds around our faces.
I adjusted my grip on her ass, held her apart and let gravity ease her down around me as I drove a thrust up into her, moving slowly, gently.
She whimpered, shaking all over, and her fingers clawed into my neck and shoulders with a sharp, painful bite. "Duncan—holy shit.” She let out a feral, keening, high-pitched wail as I bottomed out inside her, throwing her head backward.
"Again, Duncan," she pleaded, pulling back to stare into my eyes, hers wet and blue and bright and wild. "Do that again. Please."
Chapter Ten
Rune
I was being ripped apart by Duncan's cock.
It was glorious.
I couldn’t breathe for the fullness of him inside me, the aching, burning stretch sending pulsing throbs of wild arousal searing through me. My pussy couldn't possibly take any more of him—I thought. And then he slackened his claw-grip on my ass cheeks and let me fall while thrusting into me, and I realized I was wrong: I could take more of him. So much more.
My lungs seized, my blood boiling and my heart hammering, and the only sound I could manage was a shocked, whimpering gasp of ecstatic wonder as he filled me to a glutted, spasming ache without end, ecstasy without limit.
"Dunc," I hissed between gritted teeth. "Again. "
He nipped my earlobe, growling wordlessly as my throbbing, clenching pussy swallowed his shaft, his hips pressing against my ass when he finally drove to the hilt inside me. "You okay, Rune? I don't wanna hurt you."
"So good. So fucking good."
He paced across the room with me, pressing my back to the wall between the desk and the TV, pinning me there with his hips. Locking my feet together at the small of his back, I trusted him to hold me, fitting my fingers to my clit as need billowed through me with wildfire intensity. I rested my head against the wall and clutched the back of his head with my other hand, circling my clit as he rolled soft, slow thrusts into me while still buried fully within me.
My orgasm rose in waves, then, each successive wave of pleasure building on the last as he pulsed inside me, driving so deep with each thrust that my attempts at sucking in a full breath were foiled, each thrust stealing my breath and leaving me shuddering and keening—the ache of him was almost too much. Tears burned in my eyes—overwhelmed, gutted at the scorching burn of accepting his huge, hard cock, I could barely function, could barely find the rhythm I needed to help myself to orgasm.
Duncan leaned into me, crushing me against the wall, his fingers digging into the meat of my ass as he lifted me and drew back his hips.
"Tell me you can take me," he growled, his words so low and rough and strained I could barely hear him. "Please fuck, Rune, tell me you can take me."
I let my head fall forward so my brow rested on his shoulder, my eyes fixed on our union, where his cock disappeared inside me. He was panting hard, shaking all over—the strain of holding back.
I nodded against him, circling my clit faster. "I can take you, Dunc. Give it to me."
He drove up into me, hard, my pussy accepting the thrust with a wet squelch—I screamed as his rough thrust sent me freewheeling into ecstasy, the slide of his cock stuttering against me, spearing my G-spot so unerringly I could almost believe he knew exactly where mine was and how to thrust to reach it.
"Rune?" he panted.
"Again!" I gasped, tears trickling down my cheeks—I wasn't crying, I was just…overcome. Glutted. Shattered. And I hadn’t even come yet.
"Ah god, fuck," he snarled, and slammed into me again.
And again, a hoarse scream was ripped out of my throat as a white wave of hot, crushing ecstasy exploded inside me. "DUNC!" His name was all the sense I could make, the only word I could form as he withdrew his cock.
I clawed at his nape with my fingers, using my legs to lift up, panting quick, shrill, half-screamed breaths of anticipation, feeling his cock nearly slip out of me, just the plump fat head spreading my pussy open.
I slammed myself down on him, biting his shoulder around a wailing cry, his huge, hot, hard cock squelching into me and his hips slapping against my ass.
I released his neck and knotted my fingers in his hair, crying out in a loud, shuddering voice as orgasm reached a crescendo. "Duncan!" I shrieked, shattering, heat smashing through me, white light pulsing behind my tight-shut eyes, my pussy spasming around his huge pulsing cock. "Oh god oh god oh god, Dunc, I'm coming!"
He only grunted in response, slamming another slow, hard thrust that sent my climax into a whole new plane of existence, screams ripping out of me—staccato, gasping, and breathless.
