Kidnapped and Claimed

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Authors: Lizzie Lynn Lee
Tags: Romance, Paranormal, menage, shape shifter
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earlier mating made him slick enough to bury himself into the hilt. His girth was lavish; when I tried to accustom myself to his shaft, it made the muscles of my sex contract. Delicious throes of ecstasy rendered me hotter and wetter.
    “If you only knew how good you make me feel, beloved.” Ronen rode me. Slowly at first. Then he quickened. He knew just how to move to trigger all my pleasure points. His shaft stroked me in such a way that soon I was dangling on the edge of my climax.
    “Oh, Elyra.” His hips moved urgently and his breath labored. He growled, pummeling in short, rapid strokes. He pounded me harder, faster, and deeper. Soon, I could only feel fire.
    I cried out, trying to hold on to the last strand of my sanity as a violent orgasm swept me in its tide. Paralyzing ecstasy consumed me fully. Ronen came a second later. His cock juddered inside me, each spasm filling me with his hot seed. I collapsed on the bed. Exhausted. I felt like I had been laboring all day under the hot sun. Drowsiness overcame me. My eyelids were heavy. Slumber lulled me into a dreamland.
    *
    I thought I was dreaming. My body was already seared in pure fire and my sex throbbed in aching need. And that pleasant finger was circling my cunt entrance, lazily roaming upward onto my forbidden channel. The owner of that finger gently tickled my perineum. A sudden, immense pleasure shook me like a maelstrom, waking me fully alert. I quickly opened my eyes. I found myself belly down in Callarn’s lap. My body was being propped with my ass upward where two strong hands kneaded my bottom cheeks and spread them apart.
    “Mmm?” I murmured.
    “Our wife awakens,” Callarn said. “Do you mind if we continue our exploration, Elyra?”
    “My turn, beloved,” Ronen said. “Forgive me if I interrupted your slumber. I can’t wait to claim my prize any longer.” His voice was thick with lust and excitement.
    I whimpered. Though I was still sore from the earlier mating, my body complied with the idea wholeheartedly. My juice started to seep and my well-fucked cunt quivered as if protesting from not getting enough attention. I flinched when Ronen blew his hot breath on my exposed sex. His finger ventured to my anus, twirling and eddying into the depths with lazy, salacious swirls. He collected dew from my drenched cunt and smeared it on my nether orifice. He purred like a contented cat, satisfied with the wetness. A finger slid into my anus, urgently, mimicking what he intended to do to me soon. I moaned.
    “You didn’t hurt her, did you?” Callarn asked. Concern was in his voice.
    “I need to prepare her first,” Ronen said. “Hand me that oil.”
    He withdrew his finger and a second later, I felt a drip of oil on my anus. He smoothed the oil and fingered me again. I couldn’t help whimpering with his exploration.
    He inserted a second finger, making a scissoring motion. He pushed them to the knuckles, sliding in and out to prepare my passage to accommodate his cock.
    “Still too tight,” Ronen said. “She can’t take me this way.”
    “Maybe we should make her come first. She’s just awakened.”
    “You do that while I prepare her.”
    Another hand squeezed my ass cheek. “Would you like my mouth or my fingers, beloved?” Callarn asked.
    I considered the option. Both sounded very tempting. I decided to go with the fingers since I was quite enjoying being propped face down. Callarn’s cock pressed against my belly. He was hard. I wanted to do something about it later.
    “Fingers,” I said.
    “Fingers, then.” Callarn sounded excited as he slipped his hand underneath my thigh and pinched my clitoris. He rolled it between his thumb and forefinger. Sparks of pleasure burst out within me. I loved the sensation. He plucked my clitoris and inserted two fingers into my cunt, stroking me.
    “Deeper,” I begged.
    “Like this?” He buried his fingers to his last knuckles.
    “Even deeper, harder.”
    “Shall I find your womanly

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