"Please!" she cried out, trying to draw him to her as his tongue went lower. "Please, Mercury. Now. Take me. Please take me."
Her thighs spread farther for him and she whimpered as his finger slid free of her grip. Only to have his hands slide beneath her rear, lift her. His head lowered farther and his tongue plunged inside her. Licking, stroking, he didn't let up. He thrust inside her, filling her with that hormone, burning her flesh alive as she began to twist beneath him.
Oh God, if he didn't f**k her, she was going to die. She was going to combust into flames and be gone forever.
"Please," she whimpered. She begged. She screamed his name until she came again, arching and jerking against him as she felt her juices flowing from her vagina to his tongue.
The growl that came from him was harsh, spiked with ravenous hunger as he straightened, jerking to his knees and dragging her thighs over his.
Mercury could smell the heat on her now. Inside her. It infused him with the taste of her sweet syrup and stroked his lust to a boiling point.
His c**k throbbed like an open wound now. And the cure for it was but a breath away from the engorged, flushed crest beaded with the hormone-infused pr**cum.
"You know what will happen," he growled down at her as she stared back at him, her eyes wide, her face dazed with pleasure.
"When I take you, Ria. When I come inside you, you know what will happen."
She shook her head, but the knowledge was in her eyes. She knew. She knew what he would give her, that when he released inside her, the extension he could feel throbbing beneath the head of his c**k would become engorged. It would lock him inside her. It would spill the hormone that would begin preparing her body, changing her, making her receptive to the altered se**n that could and how he prayed it would give her his child.
"Please," she whispered again, her voice ragged, filled with her need as he pressed his c**k against her.
She was so tight, and he was larger than before. Thicker. Anticipation built inside him, satisfaction glowing in him. This was his woman. His mate. He clenched his teeth and began to fill her.
He watched as his c**k began to sink inside the velvet heat of her body. Her panties, black lace and erotic, framed the penetration. Lightly tanned thighs strained, bunched as she arched and her pu**y gripped him, milked him in until he was snarling with the pleasure, feeling the sweat pour from his body as he fought to hold back.
Ria was dying from the pleasure/pain of the penetration. Everything about Mercury seemed larger now. His shoulders, his muscular body, the engorged length and width of his erection.
She arched and writhed beneath him, moaning, begging as he took her. And she felt more than the penetration of his body into hers. More than the impalement of his cock. She felt a feral hunger driving inside her now. Her blood was fire. The perspiration covering her body was lava. Each nerve ending was pressing too close to her flesh, and she needed more.
"My Ria." He rose over her with a groan as he lodged his heavy flesh into her to the hilt. She could feel the press of his balls below, the throb of his c**k inside her and his body covering her.
She felt ecstasy and agony and could do nothing but hold on to him as he began to move. Slowly at first. So slowly. Easing into her, thrusting deep and slow, working inside her as her flesh clenched and convulsed around him.
"Put your legs around me, Ria." The deep, rough rumble in his voice sent a shiver down her spine.
She shook her head. She couldn't bear it. He was so large inside her, filling her so completely now.
His teeth nipped her shoulder warningly. "Do it. Wrap around me, Ria. All the way."
She whimpered, but lifted her knees and wrapped her legs around his thighs.
"God! Mercury." Her hands clawed at his shoulders, as the pleasure seemed to radiate inside her, brighter, hotter.
"You're so tight. Like a hot, slick fist. Better. So much better than anything I could imagine."
Mercury was hanging on to his control by the most fragile thread. The mating hormone had sensitized his flesh to a degree that he could barely breathe for the pleasure consuming him now.
He could feel the hot press of delicate muscles surrounding his cock, every ripple, every little milking spasm that worked through the too tight channel of her pu**y.
Agonizing pleasure. The head of his c**k throbbed. He could feel the barb pulsing just under the flesh. He felt it. It was for her. All of it for her. Rising inside him like a tide of insanity and possessing with a hunger that went far beyond lust.
His sweat coated them now. Making them slick as he slid against her. Hard, hot little ni**les poked against his chest. Tight and hot, they drew his mouth as he began to thrust harder against her, working his erection in and out as violent need began to break through that last measure of control.
"You won't leave me again." He nipped the upper curve of her breast. "You will never run from me again."
Where would she run? How could she run? She could never live without knowing this pleasure again, without feeling it rising inside her with such ecstasy.
Ria bit her lip, twisting against him as the need began growing, burning brighter, hotter. She rose to meet each thrust, whimpering, dying for more.