Sam's Secret (Icehome)

"Just like that," Sam murmurs, making little movements with her body. "You're going to fill me up so good."

The breath hisses from my lungs as I pump into her and her cunt clasps the head of my cock. It is like sinking into her hot, wet mouth again, only tighter. My legs tremble and I try to go slow even as I thrust forward, my body disobeying my needs. It wants to be seated deep inside her warmth as quickly as possible.

Sam moans, the sound one that makes my sac tighten and draw up. My release threatens and I hold my breath, my blood pounding in my head. It feels like everything is dammed up inside me, and I am afraid to let go, because if I do, it will pour out of me like a flood.

"Oh god, you feel so good, Sessah." Her breath brushes over my chest, her fingers skimming over my side. "You fill me up perfectly."

Her words shatter my control. With a choked sound, I come, thrusting wildly into my mate. My release boils forth, and I fill her with my seed, pumping over and over again, unable to stop the movement of my hips as I pound away. I come so hard that stars dance behind my eyes, and the breath escapes me. Time slows, and there is nothing but my mate, the hot clasp of her cunt, and my seed pouring into her, over and over and over.

When I can finally breathe, my face feels hotter than ever. In a daze, I realize Sam is still beneath me, beautiful and smiling, and my cock is still hard inside her. Resonance continues to sing between us, and I put a hand on her hip, thrusting experimentally. Even though I have come, I can feel the need for her rising again, my sac tightening for another round. My mate sucks in a breath, her eyes fluttering closed as I surge into her wet heat. Her cunt is slick with my seed, but it makes everything feel so good that I can't stop. I rock into her again, establishing a rhythm as I hunch over her and pound into her welcoming body.

So good. So very good.

"Sess-ah," she cries, clinging to me. "Oh fuck, Sessah, that feels amazing. Don't stop. Don't—"

I slam into her, our bodies making a wet squelch that somehow only makes me even more aroused. My mate is taking my cock. She is full of my seed and hungry for more of me, and she takes my cock so good. She wants me to fill her up. She wants me to put a kit inside her. The realization makes me growl like an animal, and I move faster, harder, the need to claim Sam driving through me hard and fast and wild. Her cunt shivers around me, the walls of her sheath quaking as her cries grow in intensity, and I realize she is close to coming, and I can feel every response of her body. Ravenous hunger overtakes me, and I want her to lose control. I want her mad with lust and lost in this moment with me. I drive into her, harder, and I reach down between us to touch her clit, only to find that my spur is already there, driving and teasing against that small bud. She whimpers as I do, and instinct guides me to push the lips of her cunt together around my spur, increasing the sensation.

Sam lets out a high-pitched wail, her legs clenching tight around me. Her cunt reacts immediately, tightening and rippling around my cock, and it drives me over the edge once more. I flood my mate with my release again, giving her more, more, more.

This time, when every drop is wrung from my cock, I collapse over her, supporting my weight with one arm as I pant, trying to catch my breath. Sam's hands are everywhere, clutching at me, and she peppers kisses all over my skin even as she squirms underneath me. Her small movements feel so good that it makes my cock twitch in response, but I need breath. I suck in deep gulps of air and roll onto my side, clutching my mate against me as I pull her over my body. Our combined fluids make a mess between our joined thighs, but I do not care in the slightest. I am seated deep inside my mate, sated, and I feel thunderstruck with the intensity of it all.

Resonance is amazing.

Sam collapses over my chest, a little sigh escaping her. She traces small patterns on my skin with her fingertips, her ear pressed to the plating over my heart. "You're still resonating."

"So are you." I stroke my hand down her spine, then move lower, to where her bottom is spread wide, then lower still, to where her cunt is stretched around my cock. We are sticky and covered in fluid here, but I am fascinated at how her cunt can take so much of me. "We will probably need to do that again. Just in case."