Captive Slave 173

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Ackeira moaned. His kisses did not stop, trailing down her collarbone and along her spine, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

By the time his fingers withdrew, Aekeira was shaking, teetering on the edge. She gripped the sheets, bracing herself as his hardness nudged her folds. Squeezing her eyes shut, she waited for the hard slam, but he entered her slowly.

Aekeira cried out as he opened her up. Inch by inch. Stretching her, filling her.

Yet, he kept gliding in. How much more of him could there possibly be?

"Hell, you feel..." Lord Vladya broke off in a stuttered breath. "You feel so good wrapped around my dick." With a final thrust, he filled her to the hilt.

Aekeira buried her face in the mattress, panting. Overwhelmed. It felt... good.

How could something that always hurt, like swords forged in Tartarus, be this pleasurable? As sweet as the nectars of the gods.

Lord Vladya leaned over her, covering her with his body. "Okay?

She would have scoffed if she was capable of it at that moment. Since when did he need her permission to move? "Y-yes," she gasped, her cheeks heating up. But she wanted. Aekeira pressed her hips back against him desperately. "Someone needs it badly," he drawled, then straightened. He withdrew, and plunged back in. Again. And again. And again.

Aekeira couldn't control the moans spilling from her throat. She was full, almost to the point of discomfort. Yet, her pleasure

stroke. mounted with every

out and plunging back in. "You weren't made for this." His words were punctuated by another slow, deliberate thrust. "Your body wasn't made to take my dick, to wrap around me so tight, and squeeze me like a snake," he growled, fucking

in closer, the grand lord gripped her hair, pulling the loosened knot. "So, why." He ground his hips blatantly, his hardness

words took time hitting home, but when

faster, more insistent, sending shockwaves of sensation

it could be like this.

One hand gripped her hip with bruising force while the other braced firmly on the sheet above her head. He moved even harder, faster. More demanding. Aekeira's mind went blank, pleasure surging through her like wildfire. It consumed her, coursing through every

tightening with every stroke. Pushing her closer to

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Syren, Aekiera," he whispered against her skin "I would unleash on you. I would fuck you so hard, no one

sensations caused a riot in

the inside fill every hole you possess with

His mouth! Aekeira held the sheets in a death grip, hiding her flushed face against the sheet as flesh liquid

from her.

need to be inside your womb. So badly, it almost hurts

cloud of lust and pleasure lifted a bit. Memories rushed back, vivid and sharp, of the last time he'd had that instinct with her. It had hurt so much. Panic surged.

he pressed to the top of her head was soft.

slammed into

away from me," he gritted out, driving into her with another brutal

never ceased. Until thoughts disappeared again, and

a song of unintelligible words, wrecked on

sound of skin slapping against skin was

definitely going to feel him for days after

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