The Skull King_ Skull #1 - Penelope Sky Page 0,77

his back tighten and shift every time he moved. He was a collage of muscle, so powerful in every inch.

“Baby, you’re going to come already.” His hand still hadn’t released my hair, like that was his favorite feature of mine. He used it like reins to control a horse. He was a stallion, and I was his mare. His brilliant eyes looked into mine with desire, a hint of violent possessiveness in the expression.

“It’s been so long…” My hand between my legs wasn’t good enough, not comparable whatsoever. I could picture him inside me all I wanted, but it was never close to the real thing. Now that I had him, every single inch, completely bare, it felt too good. My body was tightening automatically, and we’d been screwing for barely more than a few minutes. I felt my body snap as it tightened around his, squeezing his length so hard it must have hurt. All I felt was pleasure, and I moved my face into his neck to silence myself.

He yanked on my hair and kept my head against the pillow. “No.”

I shut my lips tightly and did my best to stay quiet, but that was so hard when I had the best climax of my life. I said his name, but thankfully, it came out as a whisper. “Balto…” My hips bucked against him, and I was fuller than I’d ever been. Now I was used to getting a huge dick deep inside me, and it made Lucian seem even smaller in comparison.

“Yes, baby.” He fucked me a little harder.

I grabbed his ass and yanked him deep inside me, biting my bottom lip as I did my best to keep quiet.

He didn’t want me to be quiet at all. If he had it his way, he would want Lucian to hear me scream in pleasure as I came around his dick.

When it passed, a rush of heat passed through me. Sweat formed at my collarbone, and my nails finally released the powerful muscles of his ass and back. I pressed my face against his in gratitude, thankful I’d finally been pleased after being abandoned for so long. My mouth found his, and I kissed him softly.

He kissed me back, and his thrusts slowed down. His fingers loosened in my hair, and he planted his palm against the mattress next to my body. His mouth turned enthusiastic, devouring my lips as his dick slid through the wave of moisture that had just released between my legs.

I grabbed his ass as I widened my legs, pulling him deep inside me and making sure I got every inch. Sometimes he went a little too deep and it was painful, but his big dick turned me on so much that it didn’t stop me from taking him. “I want to feel you come inside me.” Every time Lucian filled me, I felt disgusting. But the idea of having Balto’s arousal deep inside me, sliding down my walls and filling my pussy all night long, sounded like the sexiest thing in the world.

He moved farther on top of me and moaned at my request. “Yes, baby.”

I tugged on his ass over and over, showing him the exact speed I wanted. It was nice and slow, but every thrust was purposeful and perfect. He slid through my moisture and hit me so deep every time.

I’d fucked him enough times to know exactly when he was going to come. His body slowed then tightened in preparation. He locked his eyes on mine as he shoved himself deep inside me, making sure he was buried as far as possible before he released. Then he shuddered, a masculine moan coming from the depths of his throat.

I could feel the heft of the weight as it filled me. It was a man’s climax, warm and substantial. Like his dry spell had lasted as long as mine, he’d been saving this load for me. Like a man being reunited with his woman, he gave me all his come as if it was reserved just for me.

He moaned again as he finished, his ass tightening under my fingertips.

I kissed him because it felt so good. My pussy was as satisfied as if I’d just had another climax. My body swallowed his come and kept it deep inside as if I never wanted to let it go. It was so much better than the condom catching his seed. I wanted to catch his seed every time.

His cock didn’t soften like it