Page 23 of Purrfectly Bound

Oh, sweet fucking torture. She was going to come any second now. Please, please, please come, she begged herself. Her body worked in tandem with his. Striving, pursuing, chasing down her release.

“Gonna fill you with my cock, baby. Gonna fuck you so good, you just have to come first,” he growled. Anna lifted herself up on her elbows. She watched him eating her pussy. Met his gaze as he lifted his face, mouth coated with her juices.

Lance held her stare, lapping at her clit in long, broad strokes. Faster and faster. So fucking hot, she thought and pressed her pussy against his tongue, rocking her hips in time with his thrusts. Yes, more, yes, harder.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned, and her mind went numb.

All she could see, breathe, hear was him as he sucked and licked her clit. His thick fingers pushed in and out of her sheath, bringing her orgasm to fruition.

“Now, now,” she ground herself against him. A deep, throaty moan was ripped from her lips.

Anna’s entire body was on fire with pleasure. Then he was sliding up her legs, pressing them wide, crawling up the bed. His big cock in his hand, he placed the tip between her legs, kissing her soaked entrance with his mushroomed head.

“Watch me push inside you,” he growled, “Look at us, Annalia.”

Fuck, she loved that he called her by name. She reared up on her elbows, watching as he pushed his thick cock into her slick heat. He felt so good. Her body was stretched like a rubber band, so tense, so tight. Any second now she was going to snap apart.

“I’ll hold you together,” he growled against her neck, “Never let you go.”

“Lance!” she yelled as sensations she’d never felt before spiraled down her body, “need. Please.”

She begged for things she didn’t even understand. Her body was trying to tell her something, and she wanted to give it to herself. To have him all for herself. Yes, that’s what it was.

The steel length of him stroked her inside, so much thicker, longer than his hand. He slid even deeper, coaxing reactions from her she’d never felt. Anna thought she’d reached heaven before, but she was wrong.

How could she have when his cock was only now sliding along her g-spot? That incredible appendage rubbed her so good, filled her exactly right, drove her into another wave of rapturous bliss.

“Annalia, your pussy is so tight around my cock,” he growled, “you’re squeezing me, baby. Feels perfect!”

Her small nails cut into his shoulders as she lifted herself up, encouraging him to move faster. With her legs tight around his waist, she forced him to go deeper.

“Fuck,” he growled, “don’t wanna hurt you.”

“You won’t hurt me. I want more, Lance, I want it all,” she demanded.

And he gave. Fuck, did he give. Lance roared, his Tiger glowing from his eyes as he pounded into her. The stretching of her walls as she tried to encompass his thick length burned so damn good.

“Gonna fill you with my scent, claim you, make you mine,” he said, but she was only half listening.

The feelings spiraling through her were too delicious for words. His body was a finely tuned machine. When his lips were within reach, she caught them with her own, reveling in the meeting of lips, tongues, and even teeth on sensitive skin.

Sweat coated their bodies, and the sounds of skin slapping against skin echoed in the cabin. This was not the sweet and tender lovemaking she’d envisioned when she’d first seen him. This was rough and raw, and she loved every fucking second of it.

“Mine,” he growled.

“Yes,” she nodded, “please, almost.”

“Got what you need,” he promised and nuzzled her head to the side, taking her neck between his lips.

Anna was sensitive just there. She’d always hated when anyone touched that spot. And yet, she welcomed the feel of Lance’s mouth against her there. Hell, she wanted it.

“Now,” he growled, closing his jaws over her skin.

Sharp pain shattered her bliss, but was soon replaced by an orgasm so explosive, she actually saw stars. Whole universes, in fact. All of them dying and being born in the space of an instant. A scream tore from her throat, echoed by his resounding roar as Lance arched his back.

Hot jets of cum filled her pussy until it was dripping down her thighs, but still he rocked his hips, and her orgasm went on and on. Aftershocks rippled through the two of them for several minutes. Anna was speechless, breathless. Hell, all she could do was hold him in place.

Soul-deep pleasure was not something she was used to. Fucking hell, she was surprised she even recognized it. But this was it, Anna thought with an exhausted grin.