AFamiliarFace

AFamiliarFace by Marie Harte

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Authors: Marie Harte
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as if unable to help himself, and she loved the feeling of fullness he brought when he pushed his deep inside her. “I wouldn’t be doing my duty if I didn’t worship you properly.”
    When he withdrew, she groaned. “Core, don’t stop now.”
    With a strength she admired, he carried her toward the inclined portion of the pool. But instead of leaving it, he put her belly down on the mossy ledge and palmed her ass as if it belonged to him, tilting her so that the water no longer covered her bottom.
    “I haven’t been devoted enough,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. She felt him spread her thighs before a thick finger teased between her cheeks.
    “Core,” she warned, not sure about this. “That is one place I’ve never… ah .”
    He pressed his pinkie finger deeper, pushing against her sphincter before retreating. “To properly show my devotion, I must fill your vessel with my seed.” He slid another finger into her vagina, soaking it with her cream. Then he withdrew his pinkie and placed the slick finger at her anus, rimming the outside before slowly pushing it in. “The pleasure will spiral out, and soon you will be filled not only here, but in that pretty pussy as well.”
    She gasped, feeling stretched and completely unnerved by the heady sensations coursing through her blood. She’d never had anal sex, had never wanted to. But the incredible pleasure pulsing within her made her greedy for more.  How could he feel so damn good?
    His finger continued past the slim resistance in her ass, and suddenly she felt him everywhere. Then he added another finger and scissored them both inside her, preparing her for all of him. Before she could hold onto the feeling, he pulled out, leaving her body empty, bereft.
    “You see, Mallory, I have yet to show you my true self,” he growled, his passion goading her own. A broader instrument nudged at her pussy and thrust. He speared her with that thick cock, coating himself as he excited her unbearably.
    “Yes, Core. Please. That feels so good.”
    She moaned when he withdrew, but he didn’t give her a chance to miss him. He positioned himself at her ass. She clenched as he began prodding with his cock. A soft nip at her shoulder startled her, and then a hazy lassitude turned the bite of pain to pleasure. What should have been uncomfortable turned into an erotic journey toward climax as he seated himself balls deep.
    Then he began to move.
    Thick, burning and then filling, his rhythmic pounding made her half crazed. And then he stunned her by adding what felt like another shaft into her pussy.
    “My true self burns for you, kina .” He chuckled, the movement thrusting him deeper toward her womb.
    “How—?”
    “Shh, feel me inside you, my cocks seeking entry into your grace. Oh, kina , you don’t know how much I’ve wanted this.” His gritty voice and thickening erections told her plenty.
    The intense pleasure confused her. She wondered at the absence of any pain while basking in the warm, welcoming bliss. Mal could literally feel him come inside her, something she’d never before experienced with a lover. A wash of heat stole through her ass at the same time Core groaned and shuddered behind her. And then another blaze filled her sex, the dual arousal rocketing her into a climax so intense she briefly blacked out from the sheer pleasure.
    Moments later, she wakened and found he’d positioned her on her back. She blinked up at a very satisfied war leader. Core bathed himself in the water, using a nearby flower over his shaft.
    “To clean myself, to offer my last tribute.” The smile in his eyes looked more like affection than satisfaction.
    She couldn’t help glancing from his face to his still hard cock. Only one that she could see, and she briefly wondered where his “true self” had gone before he neared her once more. He stood at groin level to her mouth and tilted his hips closer. “Swallow me, kina , and let me fill the rest of

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