Fated Mate Conquered - Luna Voss Page 0,36

puckered hole with his finger. It feels so naughty, so forbidden, to be letting him do this. Behind me, I hear him unzipping.

“I don’t know how I’m going to be able to take you,” I whimper. “Your cock is so big.”

I’m not really trying to create an obstacle, more like putting one up so he can smash through it. It turns me on so much when he reminds me that he’s in charge, that he’s the one who calls the shots. He just smirks, paying my words no heed.

“Reach back and spread yourself open for me, Kora,” he orders. “That’s it, just like that. Keep spreading for me.”

My face burns with embarrassment as I use my hands to spread my cheeks, giving him a view of me that no man has ever had before. At the same, I feel my pussy getting so wet that it starts to leak out and dribble down my thigh. Even including the other times Turan has punished me, I don’t think I’ve ever felt this utterly vulnerable, this utterly owned. I feel like I’m his to use in any way he wants.

His cock slaps down against my ass and I whimper. My clit twitches. I’m dying to feel him in my pussy, but I know that isn’t the way he’s about to claim me. I turn my head to look back at him. His cock glistens with lube as he puts a little bottle away in his pocket.

“I’m going to have your ass now, Kora,” he growls, and the head of his cock finds my tight opening. Without another word, he starts to push himself inside.

Turan

Oh fuck. Kora’s ass is tighter than her pussy, possibly tighter than anything I’ve ever felt before. She moans out loud as I sink myself into her, and I release a throaty groan of my own, momentarily overwhelmed by how good she feels.

“Say that you’re mine,” I growl, feeling suddenly extremely possessive. “I want to hear you say that I own you. That I own every bit of you.”

Kora doesn’t answer right away, so I give her ass a slap.

“You own me,” she moans hurriedly. “All of me. Even… even my bottom hole.”

I let out an animal grunt, filled with satisfaction at her words. She’s being so submissive now. So much more submissive than I’ve ever seen her. I pull back and thrust again, spurred on by the sight of my cock buried in her ass.

“You’re being so good right now, Kora,” I whisper in her ear, leaning forward and pressing my body weight against her. “Such a good little vulta. So obedient.”

I keep thrusting, feeling her stretch, watching her ring of muscle grip the ridges on my shaft. Her fingers pull at the bed sheet in front of her, scrambling, searching for something to squeeze. A new wave of pleasure hits me every time I bottom out inside her, causing me to groan.

“I like this side of you,” I rasp, reaching around her to put my hand on her throat. She whimpers. “Maybe I’ll have to claim your bottom hole more often. Maybe I’ll have to start doing this whenever you misbehave, just bring you somewhere private and fuck your ass instead of spanking you. Maybe that’s what you need.”

My words trail off into grunts. I’m so turned on it’s ridiculous, my cock so hard it feels like it might break. I just keep drilling Kora’s little hole, making glorious use of the tight opening that now belongs to me. Soon, I feel my climax nearing, and I don’t hold back.

Kora

Turan’s cock feels even bigger in my ass than it did in my pussy. My eyes are wide as he claims me from behind, grunting, starting to lose himself. It’s one of the most intense, overwhelming things I’ve ever experienced. His shaft probes my most inner depths, thrusting firmly, intently, his ridges creating an addictively pleasurable sensation every time they slide in and out. I’m overcome with the feeling that he’s taking me in the most dominant way possible, reminding me with his roughness that he owns all of me, that he can do whatever he wants to my little hole.

By the time his grunts become loud and throaty, I’m unable to control my moaning, vocalizing wordlessly as he rails me from behind. I’m still spreading my cheeks just as he ordered, the feeling of obeying him, of exposing myself to him, making everything more intense. I feel so dirty and submissive.

Turan roars behind me, and his hands