Captive Slave 140

Chapter 140

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAT

Daemonikai could barely think, pure lust coursed through his body. Have to be inside her.

He slammed the door of the cottage closed with a resounding tid. Lowering Galilea to her feet by the sturdy wooden table. he pinned her against it, her back pressing into the rough surface

"Yes. Want you. Want you. Please." She was quivering, eyes glazed over with a mist of untarned arousal, her body slick with

sweat.

Mellow Hades, but her scent....

The air was thick with it, potent and heady, like the richest incense, weaving through his senses and ensnaring him completely. All he wanted was to bury himself deep within her until the claws of this hunger was sated. "Please." Galilea arched against him, impatient and desperate, grinding her ass against his hardened dick, until he felt like he would burst in the confines of his clothing. "I need it, I need it."

Daemonikaf forewent any further undressing, hastily freeing his aching member, his skin tingling with anticipation. He positioned her just as he wanted, her back to him, spreading her legs and stepping between them. Aligning himself, he pushed in. "Yesss," her drawn-out moan was that of pleasure and relief. "Thank you. Give me more, please."

He gave her more, pulling back only to drive back in with even more force. Galilea enveloped him warmly, her inner walls fluttering, clenching, drawing him in deeper.

"So wet. I will fuck you loose and sloppy. By the end of your

fluttering closed in bliss. She moved with him, meeting

He slammed in. "You will take

"Yes, please. Harder."

pace. Once, twice-each thrust more powerful than the last. Galilea responded with keening moans, the

and locked up, sobbing through waves of pleasure as she reached her

flesh slamming together echoed, eac thrust deeper and harder than the last. Her body squeezed him tightly, her cries rising in pitch, filling the cottage. Each muscle contraction sending ecstasy through his gut.

to relax, he teased her swollen Syren gland with

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cries now loud and unabashed, her voice growing hoarse with each

as more liquid coated his member, dripping out, down her legs. Her orgasm seemed never-ending, and Daemonikai hated

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Chapter 140

penetration. Be prepared. You're going to take so much more."

a lot," she said, her voice a tender

open. A vision of

of it. Daemonikai cared not that it was mostly the heat saying this, something inside him felt satisfied. She wanted him, missed him. He fought to control his own climax, to extend the

framing her face. Daemonikai swept some strands away, captivated by the sight of her flushed cheeks and lips slightly parted as she came

much she gasped,

his voice deep and strained as he slammed in. The amount

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