Page 28 of Alaric's Hidden Gem

“My pussy doesn't know any better,” she grumbled under her breath.

I glanced down to see her pebbled pink nipples and reached down to play with them. It was best to keep her primed for my next load.

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Her flushed pink face glistened with sweat, but I continued to fuck her, loving the lewd sounds of my flesh slapping against her. Her legs were strapped to the headboard and spread open. Each time I ploughed into her pussy, her breasts shook, and it took her breath away. I held her thighs and glanced between us, watching my dick disappear inside her reddened pussy.

“A little more, baby, you can take it,” I said, encouraging her as I pulled back and plunged back inside of her.

The heat was radiating off her, and I suspected she was ovulating. It was the third day, and she was tired, so I didn't tell her my suspicion because I wanted another two days of using her pussy day and night. I was addicted to her. As time passed, I not only loved fucking her, but I loved caring for her body, bathing her, feeding her. Breeding her hadn't decreased my obsessive thoughts about her. They only increased.

“Please, Master,” she begged me with her sweet words and soft brown eyes.

I let go of her thighs and placed one hand on the bed with the other around her neck. Her pussy fluttered around my cock as I kissed her open mouth.

“Just one more. Cum for me one more time, and then you can sleep,” I said, releasing her neck to reach for her pussy.

I gently began to rub her clit.

“Let me feel your tight cunt cum all over me again, be a good girl for your Master, soak my dick,” I said as I sped my thrusts up, causing her breasts to bounce harder. “Give it to me one more time.”

Her eyes closed, and her lips parted. I felt a surge of deep satisfaction when she came for me again. I placed my hands on the bed and began to pound into her, not giving a fuck if the bed fell apart. Her cries filled the room, and I slammed deep inside her knowing I was next to her cervix as I sprayed jet after jet of my cum inside her.

I sank my teeth into her breast as I held myself inside her. The heady taste of her blood made me shuffle my hips closer to ensure I seeded her good and proper. My hand snaked beneath her back as I continued to drink her blood. I released my venom inside her, and she moaned in pleasure as her pussy clutched me as if I would try to escape.

My sweet, beautiful blood mate made me feel whole.

Chapter 22

Gemma

He was always going to kill me, but had I known it would have been death by dick, I would have risked drowning to get to the mainland. I felt him release my ankles, and I gasped in pain because my muscles ached. The bathtub would feel amazing, but since his dick had paralysed me, I couldn't move. The restraints that held my wrists came off next. I tried to open my eyes to watch the sly bastard, but the fatigue was too much for me. He pulled out the ten inches of meat that had given my cervix a concussion. My poor pussy felt so stretched out that it probably resembled the Eurotunnel. If I could move my hand, I would have checked on it.

His hands began to massage my hips and thighs. The gentle kneading on my muscles relieved the ache in them. I felt his cum drip out of me, and I pictured Niagara Falls because that's how much cum I probably had in me.

“No, this won't do,” he murmured, and his hands left my thigh. “You need to keep this creamy goodness inside of your beautiful cunt.”

I felt him scooping his cum up, and my eyes flickered when I felt him push his cock inside me. I moaned in protest, but he moved me on top of him as he lay beneath me. He pushed down on my hips until I felt his cock slide deep inside of me. His hands moved to my ass, and he rocked himself in and out of me, no doubt trying to fuck his seed back into me.

When his hands began to massage my lower back, I relaxed and placed my cheek on his chest. I felt the fatigue take over. With a small sigh, I embraced the darkness.

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His mouth sucked on my nipple while he held my throat and ass as he fucked me. I lay on top of his chest and wondered if I was still asleep and having an X-rated dream.

“This beautiful, hot wet cunt is all for me. My sweet blood mate. Such a good fuck slave,” he said, releasing my neck.

He held my hips in the air and began to fuck himself in and out of me. My thighs were spread out, and my knees were on either side of him.

“Yes, baby. Yes, baby, make me blow my load again, my hot little fuckdoll,” he growled, and my eyes dilated in the darkness of the room as I realised this was no dream. “Cum for me, sweetness.”

His arms wrapped around my waist as he pulled me against him. All I could feel was his cock ploughing me and his balls hitting my pussy intermittently. Against my will, I began to tighten around him because he felt so good inside of me.

“That’s it, my sweet little whore, work that wet hole around me,” he growled.

I dug my nails into him as my breathing came to a halt, and I felt the familiar rush of pleasure ripple around my body, causing my pussy to clench around his thick long dick. A long, low guttural cry escaped from me as I relished the feel of his cum drenching me. I rubbed my pelvis against him, and I began to contract around him as my clit got the extra friction it needed.

“Fuck, yes! Milk every fucking drop of my cum out of my balls,” he said as he pulled my head up by my hair.