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hand from his cock to grab the organ in his punishing grip and keep from coming right there on her thigh.
Her hips arched up as he frantically withdrew his thrusting fingers from her and drove his cock in deep. There was no pause to give her time to adjust to his large girth. He couldn't. He was too damn far out of control, and his body just took over, forcing through the tightening muscles over and over again as her pussy rippled around him.
Underneath him, she met each forward drive, and with every outward motion, her tunnel clutched him as if to keep him buried deep inside her. As the contractions rippling around his cock grew harsher, she released his neck, sobbing against his skin while her pussy tightened around him like a vise.
Bale continued to push through her spasming flesh. “Again,” he hissed. “I want to feel you come again.”
Continuing to power between her thighs like a male possessed, he brought her to peak twice more before he came so hard, he blacked out.
He became aware of his 280-pound body collapsed on top of Faith, and he rolled off, afraid he might be hurting her. She made a small noise of protest, her body moving to remain in contact with his.
Bale growled softly, unable to believe he had just fucked the female with complete and utter desperation while still clothed. He was overcome with shame. He had treated her poorly and with a despicable lack of respect, despite the fact that she was the one who had initiated the encounter. He sat on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands.
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“I'm sorry,” she whispered hoarsely. “I didn't mean… God, please tell me you don't have a wife or something.”
Bale turned to glance at her, shocked by her apology. He was the one who had rutted on top of her like an animal.
He touched her cheek, shaking his head slowly. “I am sorry. I shouldn't have taken advantage.”
“Advantage?” she questioned with a twinge of embarrassment in her tone and a slight smile. “I was the one with your dick in my hand. It was more like I was the one taking advantage.” She glanced away from him, a sudden blush creeping over her skin. “I just never understood how desperate this whole process would make me.”
“Well, I was glad to be of service,” Bale said with a grin. He lay back down on the bed, allowing Faith to curl around his body, and wrapped an arm around her waist.
She suddenly lifted her head and stared down at him in surprise. “Why the hell aren't you totally freaked-out that I just bit you?”
Bale gave a soft chuckle. “If the Alu demon didn't send me running, a pair of fangs on a little thing like you certainly wouldn't.”
Faith pushed away from him and sat up. Her eyes flittered across his face nervously before glancing away. “How do you know about Alu demons?” she demanded softly.
“I've been fighting demons long before your great-grandfather was even thought of.” Bale tried to bring her back into his embrace, needing to hold her close, but she brushed his hands away, scooting out of reach.
“What are you?” she asked quietly.
Bale observed her silently for a moment, wondering how much information he should give her, especially considering who her father was. But he felt compelled to be truthful, as if in the long run it would matter somehow. “Since Remy has been so insistent that you are mine,” he said softly, more to himself than to Faith, “I am going to tell you. He can deal with the fallout later. We are the Grigori, the fallen.”
Faith attempted to lurch off the bed. For a split second, Bale was too stunned to move, but then he grabbed her and forced her back to the bed and into his arms. It was a struggle to keep her against him. She was stronger than she looked. Finally rolling her under him, he stared down at her, her eyes wide with shock and fear.
“You are a demon?”
“No. I was not born of Lucifer and his bitch,” he stated, more harshly than he intended. But he
Her hips arched up as he frantically withdrew his thrusting fingers from her and drove his cock in deep. There was no pause to give her time to adjust to his large girth. He couldn't. He was too damn far out of control, and his body just took over, forcing through the tightening muscles over and over again as her pussy rippled around him.
Underneath him, she met each forward drive, and with every outward motion, her tunnel clutched him as if to keep him buried deep inside her. As the contractions rippling around his cock grew harsher, she released his neck, sobbing against his skin while her pussy tightened around him like a vise.
Bale continued to push through her spasming flesh. “Again,” he hissed. “I want to feel you come again.”
Continuing to power between her thighs like a male possessed, he brought her to peak twice more before he came so hard, he blacked out.
He became aware of his 280-pound body collapsed on top of Faith, and he rolled off, afraid he might be hurting her. She made a small noise of protest, her body moving to remain in contact with his.
Bale growled softly, unable to believe he had just fucked the female with complete and utter desperation while still clothed. He was overcome with shame. He had treated her poorly and with a despicable lack of respect, despite the fact that she was the one who had initiated the encounter. He sat on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands.
The Watchers: Faith Revisited
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“I'm sorry,” she whispered hoarsely. “I didn't mean… God, please tell me you don't have a wife or something.”
Bale turned to glance at her, shocked by her apology. He was the one who had rutted on top of her like an animal.
He touched her cheek, shaking his head slowly. “I am sorry. I shouldn't have taken advantage.”
“Advantage?” she questioned with a twinge of embarrassment in her tone and a slight smile. “I was the one with your dick in my hand. It was more like I was the one taking advantage.” She glanced away from him, a sudden blush creeping over her skin. “I just never understood how desperate this whole process would make me.”
“Well, I was glad to be of service,” Bale said with a grin. He lay back down on the bed, allowing Faith to curl around his body, and wrapped an arm around her waist.
She suddenly lifted her head and stared down at him in surprise. “Why the hell aren't you totally freaked-out that I just bit you?”
Bale gave a soft chuckle. “If the Alu demon didn't send me running, a pair of fangs on a little thing like you certainly wouldn't.”
Faith pushed away from him and sat up. Her eyes flittered across his face nervously before glancing away. “How do you know about Alu demons?” she demanded softly.
“I've been fighting demons long before your great-grandfather was even thought of.” Bale tried to bring her back into his embrace, needing to hold her close, but she brushed his hands away, scooting out of reach.
“What are you?” she asked quietly.
Bale observed her silently for a moment, wondering how much information he should give her, especially considering who her father was. But he felt compelled to be truthful, as if in the long run it would matter somehow. “Since Remy has been so insistent that you are mine,” he said softly, more to himself than to Faith, “I am going to tell you. He can deal with the fallout later. We are the Grigori, the fallen.”
Faith attempted to lurch off the bed. For a split second, Bale was too stunned to move, but then he grabbed her and forced her back to the bed and into his arms. It was a struggle to keep her against him. She was stronger than she looked. Finally rolling her under him, he stared down at her, her eyes wide with shock and fear.
“You are a demon?”
“No. I was not born of Lucifer and his bitch,” he stated, more harshly than he intended. But he
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