falls back, my breath stolen from the sudden intrusion.
He groans, holding me down, making me squirm. “There’s where I like my horny little mate. Right here against me, my arms cradling her sexy body, while her cunt squeezes my cock.”
I roll up my hips, trying to get him to move, but he holds me there, making me take all of him, making me feel every inch of him buried inside.
“Looks like my mate is the impatient one now.”
“Tyran,” I growl.
The noise gets cut off as he lifts me by the thighs and then drags me back down, slow, so slow that it makes me burn with need, the shirt and the cold forgotten. Again and again, he slides me up and down his cock, until I’m so crazed with need that all I can do is wriggle while unintelligible noises spill from my lips.
“My luna wants to come, doesn’t she?”
I nod, my face buried against the crook of his neck, and feel him cutting through the water before pinning me to a sun-soaked boulder, the water now only calf deep.
“Brace your hands behind you,” he orders.
I’m quick to do what he says, my body begging for release. As soon as I’m in position, his hungry eyes skate over my form, and I look down to see what he sees. My body is arched toward him, his sopping wet shirt clinging to my curves, my still hard brown nipples visible. The fabric is bunched around my waist, his thick cock buried in my pussy.
“You are the sexiest fucking thing to ever walk these lands.” His declaration is more growl than anything else, and I feel his dick pulse inside of me. He leans forward to take my mouth, tongue thrusting in, teeth biting, demanding that he get to taste every sound I make. “Gonna fuck you hard and fast now, Vicious, because we have somewhere to be.”
I’m too needy to have the wherewithal to ask where, and in the next second, it doesn’t matter anyway. Because before I can even blink, Tyran unleashes. He fucks me on that rock without restraint, like a beast possessed, and I fucking love it.
“Arch up more,” he demands. “Feed me those pretty tits.”
I bow my back as far as I can, and his devilish mouth descends on my breasts again, at the same time that one hand comes to my clit. He owns my body, every part of me, and the bond throbs with pleasure both ways as I reach higher and higher to my peak.
“Come, Mate. I want your pussy squeezing me, and then you’re going to take me in your hands and open that vicious mouth of yours.”
My pussy gushes at his filthy order, and that’s all it takes for me to explode. The release is intense and fiery, flushing me head to toe in heat.
“Fuck, yes,” Tyran grounds out. “Christ, you’re sexy when you come.”
I blink up at him, my body shaking as it falls back down from that epic plummet. His teeth are gritted, eyes locked on mine, doing everything he can to hold back his release. “I want to watch you work my knot until you’re bathed in my cum.”
God, I could come from his dirty talk alone.
I reach down and finally rip off the shirt, sending it slapping on the ground somewhere behind me. Then I scoot back until his cock slips out onto my hand, my juices coating it.
“Squeeze hard, Vicious. You know how I like it.”
Instead of listening, I scoot closer and then lift my breasts up, squeezing his cock between them. I’m rewarded by a sexy groan. “Fuck, yes, let me fuck those tits.”
He reaches down to take control of my breasts, pressing them together as he thrusts his hips forward again and again. “Open that mouth, tongue out,” Tyran rasps.
I stick my tongue out as far as it’ll go, my eyes locked on his face as he comes. The first ropes of his release hit my collarbone, more shooting up over my cheek and tongue.
“Fucking gorgeous.”
The second his release stops, I wrap my fingers around him and start to stroke his still hard length. I use my other hand to wrap around the base, right where his knot is expanding. I fist him tightly as I jerk him, squeezing as hard as I can.
Tyran loses control. He starts thrusting into my hands, while letting out incomprehensible curses and growls. He comes again, more ropes of his release splattering over my breasts, marking me all over,