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and saw her watching him.
Stian didn’t wait for her any longer. He leaned forward and claimed her mouth in the only way he knew how to: brutally, hard, and with a desire that rivaled all others. He moved his tongue along the seam of her lips, and the flavor of her was addictive. When she started kissing him back he didn’t stop the groan that left him, but he broke the kiss and trailed his lips along her jawline to her ear. “I am so hard for you, wife. I ache to fill you with my seed.”
She made this soft noise, one that sounded like need and desperation, and everything that turned him on. He slipped his hand behind her nape, curled his finger into her soft, warm flesh, and started kissing her pulse that beat rapidly beneath her ear. He pulled her closer so he felt her breasts press to his chest. A low growl left him, one he couldn’t stop.
“I’ll be gentle with you, Agata.” He kissed her neck, nipped her lightly, and breathed in heavily. “I’ll make you feel so fucking good you’ll never think about leaving.”
“Stian.” She moaned his name, and he felt her grip his biceps. She made another small noise, and dug her nails into his flesh. That sting of pain mixed with his desire.
He breathed harder, felt his cock stiffen even further, and knew that he had to claim her now. He had been trying to go slow, easy, and make her see that he could be gentle and compassionate. With Agata he wanted to go slow, make her care for him.
Stian growled as he dragged his hand up her belly and over her ribcage to cup one of her breasts. He brought it up to her other breast and tweaked both of her hard nipples. When she moaned from his touch he thrust his pelvis forward, ground his cock into her soft, full belly, and groaned himself.
He continued to suck on her neck, dragged his tongue up the slender column of her throat, and thrust back and forth into her softness. In the next second he forced himself to take a step back. Her body was meant to take a man inside, to take him into her body. He would try to be gentle, but deep down he was rough, hard, and didn’t know the first thing about being a good man.
“You’re making me feel so good,” she whispered, and her language was a soft, exotic tongue.
He looked down at her body, at the curves that made her all woman, and stopped at her breasts once more. He might have already looked at them, felt them, and seen how they had hardened for him, but he would never get tired of gazing upon them. They were big, round, and her nipples were this light pink color. He lowered his gaze over her nicely rounded belly and went lower still.
Her thighs were thicker, and made to be wrapped around his waist as he pounded his cock in and out of her. She was so nervous, he could tell as much by the way she was breathing, and she might even still see a part of him as her captor. But she was willing, and he wasn’t about to deny his woman or himself.
Stian was going to devour her.
He wrapped his hand around the nape of her neck, pulled her forward, and lowered his head to lick the curve of her throat from collarbone to ear. He couldn’t get enough of her succulent flesh, couldn’t stop himself from becoming addicted. She gasped and brought her hands up to cover his.
“Stian.” She whispered his name, and his cock grew harder.
He breathed in deeply and continued to take both of her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers to tweak them. She gasped and then moaned, and when he couldn’t handle it anymore, he dipped low and sucked a taut peak in his mouth. Her flesh was sweet, smooth, and he felt the crown of his shaft grow moist as pre-cum dotted the tip.
He let go of her nipple with an audible pop, and scooped her up in his arms. He quickly carried her the few inches to get to the pallet. She was gorgeous atop the fur and hides, spread out like she was meant to take him. His dick was so hard it ached, and his balls were drawn up tight to his body. Right now all he wanted to do
Stian didn’t wait for her any longer. He leaned forward and claimed her mouth in the only way he knew how to: brutally, hard, and with a desire that rivaled all others. He moved his tongue along the seam of her lips, and the flavor of her was addictive. When she started kissing him back he didn’t stop the groan that left him, but he broke the kiss and trailed his lips along her jawline to her ear. “I am so hard for you, wife. I ache to fill you with my seed.”
She made this soft noise, one that sounded like need and desperation, and everything that turned him on. He slipped his hand behind her nape, curled his finger into her soft, warm flesh, and started kissing her pulse that beat rapidly beneath her ear. He pulled her closer so he felt her breasts press to his chest. A low growl left him, one he couldn’t stop.
“I’ll be gentle with you, Agata.” He kissed her neck, nipped her lightly, and breathed in heavily. “I’ll make you feel so fucking good you’ll never think about leaving.”
“Stian.” She moaned his name, and he felt her grip his biceps. She made another small noise, and dug her nails into his flesh. That sting of pain mixed with his desire.
He breathed harder, felt his cock stiffen even further, and knew that he had to claim her now. He had been trying to go slow, easy, and make her see that he could be gentle and compassionate. With Agata he wanted to go slow, make her care for him.
Stian growled as he dragged his hand up her belly and over her ribcage to cup one of her breasts. He brought it up to her other breast and tweaked both of her hard nipples. When she moaned from his touch he thrust his pelvis forward, ground his cock into her soft, full belly, and groaned himself.
He continued to suck on her neck, dragged his tongue up the slender column of her throat, and thrust back and forth into her softness. In the next second he forced himself to take a step back. Her body was meant to take a man inside, to take him into her body. He would try to be gentle, but deep down he was rough, hard, and didn’t know the first thing about being a good man.
“You’re making me feel so good,” she whispered, and her language was a soft, exotic tongue.
He looked down at her body, at the curves that made her all woman, and stopped at her breasts once more. He might have already looked at them, felt them, and seen how they had hardened for him, but he would never get tired of gazing upon them. They were big, round, and her nipples were this light pink color. He lowered his gaze over her nicely rounded belly and went lower still.
Her thighs were thicker, and made to be wrapped around his waist as he pounded his cock in and out of her. She was so nervous, he could tell as much by the way she was breathing, and she might even still see a part of him as her captor. But she was willing, and he wasn’t about to deny his woman or himself.
Stian was going to devour her.
He wrapped his hand around the nape of her neck, pulled her forward, and lowered his head to lick the curve of her throat from collarbone to ear. He couldn’t get enough of her succulent flesh, couldn’t stop himself from becoming addicted. She gasped and brought her hands up to cover his.
“Stian.” She whispered his name, and his cock grew harder.
He breathed in deeply and continued to take both of her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers to tweak them. She gasped and then moaned, and when he couldn’t handle it anymore, he dipped low and sucked a taut peak in his mouth. Her flesh was sweet, smooth, and he felt the crown of his shaft grow moist as pre-cum dotted the tip.
He let go of her nipple with an audible pop, and scooped her up in his arms. He quickly carried her the few inches to get to the pallet. She was gorgeous atop the fur and hides, spread out like she was meant to take him. His dick was so hard it ached, and his balls were drawn up tight to his body. Right now all he wanted to do
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