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A Soul to Keep (Duskwalker Brides #1)(182)

Author:Opal Reyne

It paused when she tucked the tip of his purple cock against her dripping entrance. Then he huffed out a deep expire when she started to sink herself around his engorged cock, having to press herself down hard to get the head to pop inside. It was always a struggle since the rim of his cockhead a little too big to fit with ease.

“You are making me enter you,” he almost gasped, as if he was surprised. “You are pressing your—ah!” It popped through, and she slipped halfway down him. He groaned, one of his hands leaving her breast to grip her hips while his head tilted back to face the ceiling once more. “Reia.”

She moaned when he helped her burrow down, his hips thrusting up like he was impatient for her to envelope him within the snug walls of her pussy.

As always, heat warmed her from the inside, and her body burned slightly from that wonderful, stretched feeling, telling her she was full of Orpheus. Her body sang for it.

His tentacles twitched as they circled her backside and hips, clamping onto her and seeming to drag her down even further.

“Have you never had sex with a woman on top?”

He seemed too surprised by this for her to think anything else.

“No.” He shook his head when he settled, his initial shock and pleasure calming so he could look to her once more. “You want to fuck me instead?”

“Mhm.”

She nodded and leaned forward to kiss him as she tried to raise her hips. She was yanked back before she even got an inch up his cock. When she tried again, she looked down to see his tentacles were preventing her from moving.

Orpheus usually held her so that he could grind back and forth into her, using his strength to fight his own body holding her to him.

“Can you release your tentacles for a moment?”

He did as she asked, and they squirmed as though they were unhappy. He grunted like the action was uncomfortable.

She looked around her body, wondering how she was supposed to do this. After a few seconds of thinking, feeling his cock fluttering with his heartbeat and wanting desperately to move around it, she eventually shuffled her feet, so they were resting beneath her backside on top of him.

It pushed her forward and her abdomen pressed against his. She had to steady her hands on his firm, muscled chest, but his tentacles curled around her ankles instead, gripping them in loops.

She grinned from her ingenious idea and faced him, before seeing if it worked as she lifted her hips. Freedom gave her the ability to move up him as much as her body would allow, which was only about a quarter of the way.

Orpheus didn’t seem to mind as he wrapped his arms around her completely, holding one of her breasts in his hand as it circled back around her. He stroked and plucked her throbbing nipple while licking at her neck, her jaw, her lips as she moved on him.

The frills of his cock were sliding over the ridge of her G-spot, the area that had her panting as she tried to move faster on him, harder, her mind growing dazed while her body grew needy, and hungry, and selfish.

His smoky mahogany and pine scent filled her lungs on every draw in, making her feel as though she was drowning, and yet she wanted more of it.

She grinded on him, circling her hips so he would touch everywhere. Fuck, this feels really good. Somehow different.

Reia was the one in control, the one dictating the depth and speed and although she wanted faster, she was getting deep and hard as she tried to slam her body down.

“I like this, Reia,” he said, licking her everywhere he could reach while she let him as she focused on moving for them both. “I get to see you, and your face looks so good while you use my cock.”

He licked inside her mouth by slipping his tongue past her parted lips. It folded, and swirled, tasting everything from her tongue, her teeth, her cheeks, and even the roof of her mouth like he wanted to steal all of her saliva.

She moaned as she lost herself to this. Her body started to clamp him in spasms, seeking the slow release she was giving herself.

Pulling away while trying to move faster even though her body felt heavy, her head fell back.

“Y-you haven’t said it back to me yet.”

She dug her fingertips through his long fur of his chest as she tried to aid herself to lift.

“Said what?”

Her head lolled forward so she could look at him and found his was tilted.

“That you love me.”

Her brows creased when white flashed in his orbs as though with fear or worry, before his mind got distracted with her pussy slipping around him and they returned to their purple.

“Don’t stop moving,” he groaned, his cock swelling like he’d pulsated. He looked down to where she was riding him, and his claws dug a little deeper as he watched himself disappearing inside her channel. “Your cunt feels so good moving on me. I like that you want to do this to me, to fuck yourself with my cock. I want to feel you come around me while you do this, like you want to milk me for my seed yourself.”