Captive Slave 117

Chapter 117

She trembled, squeezing her breasts desperately, pinching her nipples, her moans escaping like a melody of ecstasy.

"It's good. Oh gods..." Her words turned incomprehensible, slurring into senseless sounds of pleasure.

The girl's musk would drive him insane. The scent intensified with every pull from her vein, flooding his senses with intoxicating desire.

His hand wandered, cupping her weeping core. He rubbed her firmly, thoroughly, each moverhent deliberate and unrelenting.

Her breath caught in her throat, then released in a hiss. "Yesssss." Her body writhed in response.

She was close, Vladya could tell. Aekeira was so aroused that her musk grew so thick, it was almost choking, even in the open space of the woods.

For someone who had reservations for males, she wanted him too much. Responding to his every slight touch. A heady, possessive feeling clawed him. His elegant little whore. Mine.

Vladya circled her swollen clit through her garment and pinched-just enough to send waves of sensation rocking through

her core.

She came with a sob, gasping and panting. Her body melted, but Vladya's body pressed against hers, stopped her from sliding to the ground.

So wired now, Vladya thought he would die if he didn't come soon. Pulling his dick out, he took her hand and pressed it against him.

Her hand jerked away as if burned. Was this her first time actually touching a dick?

filled him with

came back on their own. Her touch was shy

the brink of orgasm Was he really about to come like

held him, her fingers wrapping around his girth, moving her hand in

touch grew firmer,

that echoed around them. Even his savage, half-mad beast within was calm, pleasured by her hesitant

the warmth and wetness of

from her throat, and he licked the wound closed, savoring the taste of her blood "Fuck." His release was so hard and intense, he threw his head back, swallowing his groan as his vision whited out, stars

later, he tucked himself in and pulled away from her. She slid to the ground in a heap, her body limp

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sluggish, her limbs heavy

shurred,

mind was beginning to clear, the bloodlust and arousal to longer clouding

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this female who had once again become blood-drunk from his feeding. Her cheeks were rosy, her lips slightly parted,

of woman was Ackeira! He kept thinking he had her pinned, yet she continually surprised him. How could she care enough

strip for him and entice him that way. But, that was not the case. Vladya wouldn't have believed it if not

of made sense; the way she always got wer, aroused for him. The girl

opening and easing for him. He was the first male Ackeira had

to make of that, but deep inside, in a part of his deteriorating mind

that, you will look ancient

sparkling. Try it. Like this." Her lips stretched into a wide, beautiful

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