Claiming His Human (Rogues) - Jenika Snow Page 0,45

clench of her inner muscles around his dick had a gasp leaving her. Tolcan didn’t thrust, but instead held very still. His balls were pressed right up against her slick flesh, and the sounds that left him were feral. They created this delicious vibration to every one of her erogenous zones.

“Fuck, Greta.” He slid his hand up the center of her back, gripped the nape of her neck, and tightened his hold ever so slightly “I’m going to fuck you so damn hard.” And with that he started pulling out of her, and then pushed back in. He did this continuously at an agonizingly slow pace, one that had her curling her hands into the sheets beneath her and biting her lip until the taste of her blood filled her mouth. Tolcan started pushing into her harder and pulling out of her faster. Soon beads of sweat covered her flesh.

“Oh, God,” she cried out.

“That’s it,” he said to himself. The faster and harder he pumped into her, the higher her orgasm climbed. And when Tolcan moved the hand that wasn’t holding her neck to rub her clit back and forth, she couldn’t hold off the inevitable. She came explosively, and bit her lip even harder. It hurt, but Greta didn’t care because stars flashed in front of her eyes, her head grew hazy, and the ecstasy filled her.

Before her pleasure even waned Tolcan pulled out of her, causing a startled whine at being empty suddenly, to spill from her mouth. He had her flipped around a second later, then had both of her wrists in one of his huge hands, held them above her head, and said in a very deep voice, “Keep them there.” He grabbed the sheet beside her, and in one powerful move tore it until he had a strip long enough he could use it to restrain her hands to the piece of rock that protruded from the mountain wall.

Once she was bound with her breasts thrust out, and the pull of her muscles promising wicked pleasure, Tolcan positioned his cock back at her entrance, but this time he didn’t shove right into her, but instead slowly penetrated her inch by thick inch. When the root of his cock bumped her clit sparks of electricity slammed into her. He didn’t give her body time to become accustomed to his size again, just started fucking her in the way he’d promised.

The expression on his face was fierce and filled with pleasure. Beads of sweat lined his forehead, trailed down his temple, and landed on her chest. It was like water on a hot surface as it hit her skin.

“I’m going to come, Tolcan. God, I’m going to come.”

He grunted as she clenched her pussy around his erection. He slowed his thrusting, as if torturing her was his ultimate goal. Placing his hands on her inner thighs, close to her ass, he pushed her legs up and pressed them to her chest. Muscles that she didn’t even know she had protested from the act, but it had him going even deeper inside of her. Curling her nails into her palms until she felt pain spear up her arms, Greta had never needed to come more than she did right now. Even after she had already gotten off it felt like she hadn’t climaxed.

“No,” Tolcan ground out. “You’ll come when I say you can, mate.” He slammed his cock inside of her so hard she was pushed up on the bed. Over and over he did this, hitting something deep inside so that it felt like fireworks were going to go off in her at any moment.

And then he was bent over her, running his elongated canines that only emerged when he was angry or aroused, over her neck, down her collarbones, and stopped at her breasts. He bit at her flesh, caused a cry of pleasure/pain to leave her, and then licked the hurt away. He did this multiple times, and then dragged his tongue back up her throat and licked at the brand he’d given her all those months ago. Greta wanted to come, was almost there, but his languished thrusting had her on the precipice of exploding once more.

Moving his teeth and tongue down, he took root at the base of her throat, right where her shoulder and neck met, and licked over and over again along the mark on her throat. And then he really started fucking her. “Now, Greta, now you can come all