Viking’s Claim (Kilts & Kisses 4)

Tor pulls out suddenly, his muscles tight and heaving, his thick, long cock bobbing heavy from his grooved abs. He’s slick with me, glistening in the candlelight, and when he pulls me up and kisses me fiercely, I melt against him.

But Tor has other plans.

I whimper as spins me around, and when he pushes me down across the bed, my pulse thunders in my ears.

“Yes,” I gasp, feeling him move behind me. His big, strong hands stroke my skin, pushing my body and positioning me exactly where he wants to. My cheek rests against the bed, and when his hands tug my ass up in the air, I moan as I feel him move in behind me. He teases his swollen head up and down my eager lips, and the thrill of being taken like this—like a beast— has my heart racing as I ache for him to fill me again.

“Spread those pretty thighs, little love,” he growls into my ear, teasing me with his cock head. “Spread those pretty thighs and let me fuck this little cunt like it ought to be fucked. Let me fuck you like no little lordling ever could. I’m going to rut into you like a beast, on all fours, begging for my cum.”

His filthy words are fuel for the fire inside of me, and I moan for more and more as I feel him start to push inside. He growls, and I cry out in pleasure as I feel him suddenly push forward, burying his cock to the hilt inside of me. His size takes my breath away, filling me up entirely and stretching me wide. And God is it good.

One of Tor’s hands grabs my ass tightly, spreading me lewdly open for him as he thrusts into me. His hand is so big that even as he grips me, his thumb is able to tease down the crease of my ass. And when I feel him start to rub my most private hole, I whimper in forbidden pleasure. His thumb rolls and swirls over my asshole, sending shivers of illicit pleasure through my core as I thrust back into him.

His other hand teases up my side, cupping my breast from behind and tugging at my nipple as I clamp down around him, flooding him with more of my slickness as I come again. His hand slides over my back, and when it tangles in my hair, he grips it right as I cry out. Tor growls, snarling like a wild animal as he fucks me. His hand tugs at my hair, sending a thrill through me as he utterly claims me.

I can feel my body rolling towards that edge again, and this time, I know it’s going to shatter me. The way he’s shattered everything about me so beautifully.

“Tor!” I cry out, bouncing on his cock and thrusting back to see him. “Oh God, I’m—I—you’re…”

Nonsensical words tumble from my lips, my whole world stats to fade at the edges, and all I know is the hot, thick, ceaseless feeling of his big cock plunging into me again and again.

“You want to come for me, little love?” Tor snarls crouched above me tugging my hair and gripping my ass as he pounds me—fucking me hard and deep and so thoroughly that I wonder how anything in life will ever top the feeling. He so huge above me, completely dominating and owning me as he plunges his big cock into me again and again as the whole world starts to blur at the edges.

“Go ahead, my love. Go ahead and make this little cunt come for me. Come with me, Rhona. Come for me while I fill your little pussy with my cum. Take my cock and take my cum, my little queen.”

He thrusts into me, gripping me tight, owning me, dominating me, and when he grinds so deep and fills me to the brim with his thickness, I lose all control. I lose it, I fall, and I go crashing over the edge.

I cry out in pleasure, clutching at the bedclothes and shuddering in pleasure as wave after wave of it thunders through me. I gasp, my toes curling and my nipples dragging over the sheets as the climax erupts through my body. Tor roars like a beast, thrusting into me again and again, pushing me from one climax to another, before suddenly, he groans as he sheathes himself to the hilt inside of my cunt. His cock throbs, and I feel it.

I moan as the thick jets of his seed erupt into me—hot ropes of his sticky cum coating my womb and squirting into me as we both cry and shudder on the bed, writhing together in ecstasy.

I’m gasping, panting for air as I feel him slowly roll us to our sides, his cock still rock-hard and deep inside of me as he wraps his huge, muscled arms around me and holds me close. His lips kiss my neck gently, soothing me, giving me warmth and love as I shudder in my aftershocks, utterly and completely spent.