Wanderlust Beastkin, Beauty and the Beastkin-Chapter 105: Marking Titus
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He breathed in my scent, pulling me up and grabbing hold of my bare butt cheeks with his large hands. He lightly squeezed my butt and pressed his face into my core.
I could feel my juices drip down from my pussy over his fingers. Then I felt his hot tongue flick out, fine and friction as it touched me for the first time. I let out a groan, the floodgates opened, and I poured for him. He licked around my pussy, not quite touching it, and the ache of need built.
"Please," I gasped out in a voice that didn’t sound like my own. He was patient, licking around, but not quite touching my opening or my clit. His hot hand reached up, slipping beneath my dress slowly until his palm was over my breast. He was able to hold the entire breast in his large and strong hand. Gently squeezing, massaging, and then rolling my hard and begging nipple between his fingers. I gasped as the sensation shot through me, and then I felt his tongue touch my clit. The gasp turned into a groan of pleasure as he licked my clit up and down, his tongue rolled, and he gently pinched my nipple, holding me up to his ravishing mouth with one hand. He released my nipple and then sat up for a moment, pulling my dress above my head and tossing it aside in one fluid movement. Then he grabbed some pillows and propped them beneath me, pushing my bottom half up higher into the air, and exposing my heated skin to the colder room. I felt self-conscious as I was able to see my exposed pussy, pink and dripping with need, aching. From this angle, I could see myself clearly. I started to close my legs in embarrassment, but he stopped me.
"Beautiful," he said in a reverent voice as he pushed my legs further apart. His hand glowed momentarily, and in it there was a black leather cord. He kept his eyes focused on mine while he reached for my ankle and secured it to the bed with it. Then his hand glowed again, and another cord appeared, which he used to tie my other ankle.
Finally, a third appeared, which he used to tie my hands together, and then linked the tie to a metal hook that was above the bed, and I hadn’t realized was there until this moment. My arms and ankles were secured, my legs wide open, and my body propped up. He leaned back on the heels of his feet, staring down at me with a heated gaze. My face was hot, and I was aching for him; my juices were dripping down my legs in a steady stream.
He looked at it and came forward licking it up with his tongue. He watched me while he licked, meeting his flowing blue eyes with mine, his pupils looking like diamonds. His tongue was long, textured, and hot. He rolled it over my pussy, covering it entirely with his tongue, and then he sucked. I threw my head back and let out a guttural moan as sensation rolled over me. his tongue was strong; it rippled and twisted against my clit and then sucked it into his hot mouth. I bucked, but he held me steady, holding my hip in place with his hot and large hand. He reached up with his other hand, and I felt his large fingers rubbing against my entrance, teasing the opening and collecting my juices. Then I felt his thick finger press against my opening and slip past my folds, entering me. He was warm inside me, hotter than my skin. He pushed his finger in, flicking it, and then another joined, widening my opening for him. He twisted and then curved his fingers up, pushing against my G-spot. I gasped, and he sucked again, more insistent as he pressed into me with his fingers. I heard a squelching sound as a third finger entered me, and he started to pump. I was in a position that allowed me to see his fingers pushing my skin up from inside, and his eyes were still on mine, heated and glowing blue. His mouth and fingers were hot, along with his gaze; his glorious golden hair spilled out around us.
I gasped and moaned as he sucked and fingered me. Thrusting his fingers and curling them against my G-spot over and over, pressing into me and devouring my pussy. The pressure built up inside me until I was ready to explode, and then suddenly he removed his fingers and pulled back. My hands clenched above my head, but they were still tied up, and I whimpered.
He gave me a toothy grin, predatory and sexy as hell. He licked his fingers and then sucked my juices off, savoring it as if it were a delicacy. Then he leaned forward over me, and I felt him reach down and adjust himself, hot and hard, but smooth like silk wrapped steel. He rubbed his member against my opening, and I gasped. After he covered himself with my juices, he pushed forward slowly, pressing my folds back with his fingers. He pushed forward, and slowly, ever so slowly, my opening started to stretch to accommodate his massive girth. He was like a porn star, a mag flashlight, a monster. I was being stretched wider than I thought possible as he slowly pushed the head of his dick into me. I groaned and gasped; it stung slightly but in the best way. He held still while my body adjusted to his girth, and I relaxed.
"So tight," he gasped out while his muscles tensed, and then he clenched his teeth. "Have you adjusted yet."
"Yes," I said, though I wasn’t entirely sure that I had, I didn’t want him to stop.
"Good," he let out a relieved breath and then slowly pushed inside me.
little by little he stretch me, pushing inside me. I could see his girth pushing my skin up as I felt him fill me in a gloriously satisfying way, but I was shocked that he was able to keep going, far deeper than I had imagined possible. My skin started glowing and all the discomfort went away and there was just complete bliss. My head rolled back again and I groaned. Then he pulled back and thrust within me, fast and strong, and I let out a scream filled with pure bliss. I looked at his face his mouth was slightly open and he was sucking in air, his fangs had elongated and his face was flushed. He pulled back again, his hand had a good hold on my hips and he thrust into my more roughly in one go, filling me to the absolute back in one go, pushing against my cervix.
"Yes! Yes! Just like that," I gasped while he repeatedly plunged into me, in a frantic and glorious rhythm.
He growled, pumping into me, filling the room with wet slurping sounds and the smell of sex. Our moans mingled. Pleasure rocked through me in waves from my core to my curled toes and the tips of my fingers. My nipples were hard, thrusting into the air, my boobs bouncing, and his face was flushed, gorgeous, glowing like a deity, and full of pleasure, danger, and incredibly sexy. He pumped a relentless rhythm into me, while I let out shockingly indecent sounds, but I didn’t care. The pleasure continued to climb within me, past the point that felt possible, and I started to feel scared on the brink of something that was much more than I thought I could take.
"Titus! I’m going to...I can’t...I’m going to," I said.
"Shh...Shh...it’s okay, let it go," he said and then leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine and slipping his tongue into my mouth, searing himself into my soul. Then all at once, the pleasure building up inside me exploded and shot through me in waves.
I screamed into his mouth as he pumped into me with a frantic rhythm. Then I felt him wiggle fiercely within me, and then his head exploded within me, hot spirting, shooting against my cervix and doubling my already overwhelming pleasure. I saw stars as another scream was ripped from me. His ferocious-sounding yell mixed with mine, and he lunged forward, pressing the crook of his neck against my mouth.
"Mark me, my goddess, mark me and make me yours forever. I will worship at your feet for as long as I live," he said with a gasping and desperate sound in his voice. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"Yes!" I gasped out and then opened my mouth, tasting his pheromones slick on his skin. I licked him and then bit down.
He yelled, loud enough to shake the windows and thrust in deeply, spilling the rest of his seed, spraying my cervix as I bit hard and we both shook with our pleasure. He extended his claws and cut me free from the bed in a moment, and then pulled me to his side and collapsed to the bed. I released him from the bite and looked at it. His neck was red where I had bitten, and there was a prominent little black permanent mate mark, a little paw print on his neck. I licked it, and he let out a pleasurable shiver. His blue eyes focused on me with so much love that I gasped from it and couldn’t help kissing him.
He pulled me into his chest, and I breathed in his scent while he wrapped his arm around my back. I felt safe while pleasure continued to drift through me, lingering. My eyes felt heavy, and I drifted to sleep with a smile on my face.
Coming Next Time: Girls Night Out
