When he started moving in and out of me, faster and harder with each passing second, I reached out and grabbed onto his biceps, digging my nails into his firm, warm flesh. He breathed hard, heavy, keeping his eyes closed.
Sweat covered his face and slid down his temples, turning me on even more. His massive chest rose and fell as he breathed, as he tried to control himself.
“Damon. I need you.”
“Fuck,” he said harshly. He pushed into me and pulled out, over and over, groaning with every thrust.
I felt my inner muscles clench rhythmically around his thickness, and we both grunted in pleasure.
“Rue, mate, watch as I claim you.”
I gasped slightly. When the tip of his cock was lodged in the opening of my body once more, I rose up and braced my elbows on the mattress, wanting to watch him as much as he wanted me to see what he did to me... watch as he fucked me.
I stared between my thighs, where I could see his massive dick shoved inside me. And when Damon started to pull out, I could see how wet his length was from how soaked my pussy was.
“So fucking tight, Rue. God, you’re so fucking primed for me.”
He moved in and out of me slowly, making love to me, sweat dripping down his temples and his chest. With each passing second, he picked up speed until he was slamming his dick into me, and all I could do was curl my nails into his biceps and hang on.
“Yes,” I moaned and let myself fall back on the bed, closing my eyes and opening my mouth as I felt ecstasy consume me. He went primal on me then, the sound of our wet skin slapping together filling the room, making it so that was all I heard.
“I need to feel you get off for me, Rue. I need it.”
Right before I felt myself falling over the edge, Damon pulled out of me and flipped me onto my belly.
A gasp left me at the sudden feeling of emptiness and at the quick movement, but Damon didn’t make me wait long to feel full, to be stretched once more. He palmed my ass with his big hands, gripped the mounds, and squeezed them tightly until I moaned from the pleasure and pain.
“So fucking perfect. You are so fucking perfect.” He grabbed my waist and hauled me up so I was now on my hands and knees. He was so rough, so alpha. I looked over my shoulder and saw him lean back, watched as he stared between my legs, where my pussy was on display.
I felt him place the tip of his cock at my entrance once more and I bit my lip. And then he was sliding into me in one smooth, fluid motion.
I gasped.
“Yes,” I whispered.
Damon thrust in and out of me slowly, but as the seconds moved by, I felt him picking up his speed, his intensity consuming me. He growled and held on to my hips in a bruising hold. Yes. I wanted his marks on me.
“Watch. Look.”
I looked down the length of my body, where I could see the heavy weight of his balls swinging as he thrust in and out of me. A silent cry left me, and I closed my eyes as pleasure washed through me.
He groaned, and my pleasure increased. “Mine,” he grunted out.
Damon held on to my hips so tight the pain had me gasping and my eyes widening. He buried himself deep inside me, stretching me, having me feel every damn thick inch of his dick.
“Fuck,” he roared out, and I felt the hard jets of his cum fill me. “Rue,” he roared again and had his mouth at my throat. I felt him pierce my throat, the pain mixing with pleasure.
He filled me with his seed until all I could feel, smell, and hear was Damon, was his bear claiming me.
It was long moments later when he pulled his mouth away and breathed out harshly. “This is just the beginning.”
I nodded, knowing that was the truth.
He covered my back with his chest, his breath coming out in hard pants. That warm, humid feeling covered my flesh, calming me. My arms shook as I held myself up, the pleasure consuming me. When Damon pulled out of me, I couldn’t help but collapse onto the mattress. It was only a second later when Damon was lying beside me, his arm over my waist, his hand sliding down between my thighs. He gathered the cum that slipped out of me, and pushed it back into my body.
“My cum belongs in you, Rue.” He moved his hand from between my legs and pulled me in close to him once more. Our skin was sweaty, damp from fucking, his cum filling my body, my pussy sore in the best of ways. I’d never felt more content than I did in that moment.
“Rue. Christ, baby. My female,” he said huskily against the side of my throat.