gasped then, coming full awake. She turned to flee to the other side. He caught her ankle as she rolled to her knees, dragging her beneath him as he came onto the bed.
He yanked her back, coming between her thighs, pinning her down on the bed. She struggled but he subdued her, thrusting against her from behind.
“Nay,” she said on a gasp, grasping the bed clothes. “Free me,” she pleaded, moaning as he ground against her wet sex.
“Only when I’ve had my fill of you,” he growled savagely against her ear. She whimpered, going rigid as he forced his cock inside her swollen passage. Her juices gathered, belying her words. She desired this, if nothing else of him. She moaned as he shoved himself deep, deep inside. More than he thought possible. Her cunt swallowed his cock whole.
He groaned at her agonizing tightness, biting the back of her shoulders, wrapping one arm beneath and around her waist to haul her more tightly against him. Her buttocks ground against his pubic bone, her thighs clenched around his hips.
She capitulated, crawling to her knees to push back against him as he withdrew and drove inside.
He pumped her, his impetus growing, strokes short, fast and hard. He sucked a mark on her shoulder, simultaneously sliding a hand down to her mound to play with her clit. He found the small bulb easily—it was swollen and begging for his caress. He plucked it, groaning in satisfaction as she moaned and her muscled flexed around his cock.
Too much. He could take no more. He pumped harder, vigorously flicking her clit until she was sobbing her climax. He groaned again, spewing his seed inside her, allowing her body to wring him dry.
He rolled off her, his breathing returning slowly to normal. She immediately began fighting him, kicking his legs in a mad scramble to escape.
Tired but unwilling to allow her the best of him, he moved to catch her yet again. There would be no relaxation around her, not until he’d secured her complete surrender. He didn’t trust that a spell would work on her as thoroughly as his powers had once before.
He straddled her hips, facing her. She glared up at him, teeth bared, eyes flashing with anger and indefinable emotions.
“Release me!” she grit out, pushing at his thighs until he was forced to pin down her wrists.
“Never,” he ground out, moving down her body until he was between her thighs again. His cock hardened at the sweet, lingering scent of her arousal.
He closed over her, trapping her with the cage of his body, holding her gaze as he thrust inside her hot, wet opening. She arched, tension radiating through her muscles. Her sex clutched him.
The thunderous look she gave him drove his lust to insatiable heights. A desperate hunger gnawed his belly, craving the cessation of her resistance. He kissed her, plunging his tongue into her mouth, receiving a nip as reward.
He ignored the slight pain, his tongue near matching the stoking rhythm he pursued in her silky depths. Within moments, her body echoed his need. Her hands clenched and unclenched, arms straining at his hold.
He released her wrists, gratified when she didn’t strike him, but instead clutched his back with questing hands. He dragged his lips across her mouth, jaw, neck, breathing harsher as he increased his tempo, riding her until bliss claimed them both.
He could move no more. Every ounce of strength had been wrung from his body. Still feeling the tremors of his climax in the jerking movements of his cock, he pulled free of her body, rolling to the side and pulling her to him. She was already half asleep when he touched her temple to place a simple spell on her to soothe the aches and pains he had wrought on her body this day so that she could sleep easily until morn.
“So sweet,” he murmured, cradling her against his chest as slumber consumed them
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