Slammed forward and pulled back.
In and out.
Fucking me like he’d die if he didn’t come right then and there.
All I could hear was his rough, broken Gaelic. All I could feel was his cock filling me to the point I was about to split in two. All I wanted was more.
I couldn’t speak or think or even see straight right now. All I could do was let him use me, to be his vessel for his body plundering and pillaging mine.
It was his fingers tightening on my neck that told me things were about to change again. And that’s when he pulled me up forcefully until my back collided with his chest, his dick still deep in my body, my inner muscles clenching hard and painfully around his monumental girth.
“Ye feel that?” he growled against the shell of my ear and started to shallowly thrust in and out of me. “Ye feel how hard ye make me? How thick I am for ye?” He buried himself fully in me and growled. “I’m going tae fill ye up with so much seed it’ll be slipping from this tight cunt for the next couple of days, lass.”
“Yes,” I breathed out and bowed my back, which popped my ass out more, my breasts thrust into the chilly air as my nipples tightened from this cold and my arousal.
Banner growled again, and suddenly one of his hands was covering one of my breasts, his fingers pulling at the elongated tip, which caused my pussy to clench around his cock in response. He started fucking me hard and fast, my body fused to his so there was no escaping, no movement on my end except for what he deemed.
And when he slid a hand down my belly and between my thighs and started rubbing a finger over my clit, I came hard and suddenly, sparks lighting up my body. A cry left me, one that was so loud I heard birds startle from the treetops.
“Ach. Yes,” he grunted and slammed especially hard inside of me, my ass cheeks shaking from the force. “Look at me, lass.” I didn’t know how he thought I could do that, how I would be coherent enough to do anything right now but hold on as he mated me hard.
But even as my pleasure was still consuming me, I turned my head to the side, the long fall of my blond hair sliding over my shoulder and down my back. The hand that had been between my thighs was suddenly around my throat, a collar made of his fingers and palm, keeping me right where he wanted to as he pressed his mouth down on mine and plunged his tongue between my lips.
He kissed me for so long, so thoroughly that it was like I’d been drinking all night, my head fuzzy, my body loose as I accepted his thrusting cock inside of me, opened and filled.
And when he broke the kiss, I was sucking in a gulp of air. His mouth was right back on my neck, his lips sliding down to that strip of skin where my throat and my shoulder met. His tongue lashed across that highly sensitive spot until I let my head fall to the side, closed my eyes, and reached behind to curl my fingers against his hard waist.
“Are ye gonna take all of me, Luna?” I couldn’t answer, so I just breathed out, moaning my response. “Are ye going tae let me fill ye up every single fucking night?”
Oh gods, his words were gasoline on an open fire, burning a bright wildfire in me that reached the sky.
“Yeah, darlin… yeah, ye’re going tae let me do this anytime I want, aren’t ye.” He didn't phrase it like a question. “Ye’re going tae need it just as much as I do. Gods, the feeling of this tight little cunt clenching around my cock, the sensation of yer body milking me as if ye’re so hungry for my seed ye’re desperate for it, makes me damn near lose control.”
I felt his mouth open, his canines scraping along my throat. And that’s when I came, just as he pierced my neck, just as he growled and tightened his fingers on the area right under my chin, keeping me still as he gave me his claiming mark, as he kept slamming his hips against me, his cock tunneling in and out of my body.
The sound he made was deep and harsh, primal and animalistic, and all I could do was take it, my pussy walls clamping down hard on that penetrating girth, milking him just like he said. It was like my body was thirsty for his cum and wouldn’t be sated until he gave me all he had.
And then his body became taut behind me, his other arm moving around my chest and becoming a hard, muscled band that kept me tightly to him. I knew he was close.