《The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince》Chapter 449 - Mine!
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When Bianca nodded, he plunged in. As he let her adjust, his body quivered and his neck muscles corded as he tried to hold himself steady in her. "You already had my heart Bianca, now you own my soul!" he said and thrust more. "I have wanted you for god-knows-how-long, been so obsessed with you! Take me Bia, take me!"
His inner beast was rising. The dragon tattoo moved. He held his beast inside even as her soft breasts, her creamy skin rubbed against him and her core held him in her. She squeezed him inside her and that was it. He untied her hands and said, "Come over me!" He knew that she needed to unleash her wolf. He held her waist and rolled on his back with her atop him.
She growled. Yes, this is what she needed. She bent over him and her claws dug in his chest.
"Ride me baby!" he said. Taking her hips, he took her up and down his length to teach her how it worked.
"My mate!" she said. She knew she had to claim him, she knew he had to claim her. She didn't know how but she took on a natural rhythm of moving on his shaft. He hissed.
Outside the clouds rumbled and lightning struck across the sky.
She started moving up and down and her red hair bounced on her shoulders and breasts. Not able to stay away from her, Brantley got up and wrapped his arms around her as she bobbed up and down raking his chest with her nipples. "You are so beautiful! Take me harder baby!" He wanted her to pierce her fangs in him as he wanted to. She leaned in his neck and so did he. His grip on her was deathly strong.
"I can't last enough sweetheart!" he said in between his breaths.
"Then mark me!" she said in a needy voice. It was like if he didn't she would die.
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"Yes Bianca! I am going to mark you as hell!" Saying that he brought his hand to her head and pulled her closer to his neck.
"Ah!" she rasped. "I am about to— about to—" she didn't know what.
"Yes baby, come, come for me!"
And Bianca uncoiled. A sharp power split from her and she pierced her fangs in his neck as throes of pleasure surged through her body again and again.
"I am coming!" he roared as he felt her clenching his cock. His eyes rolled back and as if desperate to be in her, he pierced her flesh and snarled around it as he released the tension in her, as he released his juices inside, the thousands of years of want and need and lust… His body continued to jerk as he strived to keep both of them in place. He didn't know where he started and where she ended.
Bianca closed her eyes and sagged in his lap, against him. She released him. His arms remained around her as his fangs were still inside her. He didn't want to release her, not now, not ever. When he left her flesh, he didn't get out of her. This was just the starting…
He growled. "Mine!"
He still wanted to drive in her. It was impossible to be satisfied with just one time. Flipping her over her belly, she took her from behind on her hands and knees as he cupped her ass and gripped her long red hair. As he thrust into her, he roared with pleasure and she called out his name again and again.
As if in agreement to this unison, the clouds of Aztec broke to release torrential rain. The soil, which was parched for thousands of years, tucked it in its womb to a distant water table beneath the ground. A gift to the dehydrated flora and fauna, the rain was only emulating the torrent of the owners of the kingdom. Lightning struck as if starlight had throbbed through the blackness of the sky and came down in steaks of bold light mimicking the electricity that zapped in their hearts and bodies.
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A round later Bianca was heavy-lidded and felt like sleeping. She was hazy from the orgasm he had given her twice. It was mind blowing, nothing like she had ever had in her life. She slumped beside him sloppily and he held her in his arms. They kissed each other hungrily for a few minutes, as their bodies entangled and fitted around each other like missing pieces of puzzles. Brantley held her butt possessively all the time while kissing. She rolled her head over the pillow and closed her eyes when he said, "No Bia, you don't get to sleep now. We are just getting started up."
Her head whipped in his direction with wide eyes and mouth in the shape of 'O'. This man's diet was gargantuan.
He raked her hair and lifted them allowing them to fall back against his fingers. "So soft," he murmured. "I need to hold them while fucking you."
Bianca gulped. The man appeared so silent all the while. But were the silent ones who were the most dangerous?
He stared at her with his hazel eyes and said, "I will fuck the brains out of you tonight and I am going to fuck you so hard that you are going to scream, and I am going to roar down the mountain."
His dirty talk formed an image in her head and she became wet. Suddenly she found his hand in her wetness and she couldn't believe that he had already inserted his finger there. "This is my favorite destination," he said as he looked at her.
She bucked. "This is too intense for me," she said.
He inserted another finger in her and said, "What did I say about getting started up Bia? You aren't getting out soon, and if it is intense then trust me it is going to be even more intense. That's how it is going to be from now on!"
"I think we should sleep now," she said, clenching her thighs around his fingers.
"Why?"
"Because we are tired?" She could feel his growing bulge.
"No sweetheart, I know you want to go on," he observed. "And you are only being a tease." He removed his fingers from inside her and she whimpered at the loss. He brought them to her nipples and rolled them and pinched them. Her eyes closed at the touch. "Fuck! I will dominate you into it Bia!" he hissed. "You want me to take you right now, so stop playing hard to get with me."
She bit her lip. Did she want him to take her again? Oh yes! She wanted to feel that bulging shaft in her. It was the most intimate thing she had ever felt in her life. She felt complete with him inside her.
"Brace yourself Bia. I won't stop until morning!" he said and went down to nibble her navel. His erection only became thicker and he went further down to plunge his tongue in her core. Her thighs became tight, but he parted them with a growl. "Don't you deny me what's mine!" He licked her clit and then looked up at her when with glossy eyes. "I thought I would have some boundaries when I fantasized about fucking you, but now— I don't know if that stands now. I won't stop myself from what I will do to you."
She stared at him as pressure started to build in her belly. "What if I run away?"
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