Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 326 – Away from the World

Cora

I want him right now – immediately – so I impatiently sit up to fumble at the top of his boxer briefs, to push them downwards –

Roger glares at me a little again, at the challenge in my voice, and I glare right back.

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“Fine,” he snarls, rolling briskly away from me so that he’s sitting on the bed next to me, pushing his shorts down and kicking them off. I barely have a moment to look at him, my eyes widening at the sight of that thick, hard cock – before he grabs me, hauling me bodily on top of him so that my chest is pressed against his, my legs straddled on either side of his hips, my oh my god, the slick center of me pressed directly against the ma*s of his cock

“Fine, Cora,” Roger snaps, looking directly into my eyes, his temper riled, just how I like him.” Then let’s fucking do it.”

Without a word, still holding his gaze, I shift my hips upwards and reach one hand between us, feeling the proud length of him against my palm. I pump him once, twice, my mouth falling open as I realize the full size of him, Roger shuddering hard at my touch. And then, slowly, delicately, I position the tip of him directly at my entrance and then lower myself down.

I can’t help the noise that crawls from my throat as I lower myself fully onto Roger’s cock, the moan that turns into a cry as he slowly fills me far beyond the point I thought I could be

stretched. Roger groans deeply, his head falling against my shoulder, panting as I take all of him

in until my body is pressed flush against his.

“F***,” he whispers, and I feel the word as breath against my skin. “F***, Cora…”

My body starts to shake a little as I adjust to the feel of him inside of me, my face turned up to

the ceiling as my hips start to pulse of their own accord, wanting to feel him moving against my

inner walls.

“F***,” Roger says again, more definitive this time, and then he curls his back, pressing his hips.

making my

And then he’s pulsing, pounding up into me, and it’s

he holds my hips steady with his hands, pounding

into me stroke

and I welcome it, wanting it, angling

Until –

to his shoulder as everything I am comes to pieces, as the tension snaps and pleasure sweeps through my body. Roger holds me through it, wrapping his arms tight around me, and

that for a long time, Roger with his arms wrapped around me, pressing me

thick, his

look at him,

at me wish such –

You can have it

Roger is still pressed inside of me, his arms wrapped around my

say, suddenly afraid, pulling away a little bit. “Can – can humans even

mark?”

a moment, frowning, and I can see that he also just

I say, leaning back a little so that I can

against his new newly–sensitive cock. “Roger,” I say again, waiting for

sure he understands me and waiting until he nods to let

we know how my body is

a little

Cora,” he breathes, and then, laughing, he twists

laugher as my back hits the mattress and he pins

of his own tanned, muscled

–

then lowering his head to drag his teeth down the length of my neck to the soft, tender space where my flesh arches down into my shoulder. “I’m going to mark you right…here…” he says, pressing his sharp teeth

continues, flicking his tongue lovingly over the spot, “as soon as we know it

into laughter at this, rolling with it, and Roger’s body shakes along with mine as he pulls me tight against him, not wanting to let me go. I let

on our