CH.72

‘That's it, tigress. Milk our dick with that greedy little cunt. Take every fucking inch.’ A voice applauded within Knox.

Knox groaned in her ear, his voice rough like grated stone. The rasp of his stubbled jaw against her sensitive skin sent sparks dancing across her nerve endings.

He stilled for a long moment, allowing her body to adjust to his punishing girth. His harsh pants from the effort it was taking to hold still fanned over her sweat-dampened skin.

Serena could feel the frantic pounding of his heart against her chest, the throb of his cock buried inside her fluttering channel.

She was utterly filled. Stretched wider than she had ever imagined possible, and the exquisite ache only served to fuel her desire higher.

Serena gnashed her teeth to stifle her cry of agony from the immense pain mingled with the delicious sensation that dominated her very being and finally rolled her hips in a silent plea.

Knox’s jaws were taut as he gazed down at the woman who was clearly in pain beneath him with.

He withdrew almost fully before driving back in with a force that punched the air from her lungs once more.

She felt on the verge of death due to a lack of oxygen. However, the prospect of him seeking his release from his mistress in the end ultimately fueled her resolve.

"Yes! Just like that!" she cried out shamelessly. "Fuck me hard! Don't hold back!"

She could only cling to him as he set a punishing pace. Her cries of ecstasy drowned out by the lewd slap of flesh against flesh and his low, guttural groans muffled against her neck.

Knox's powerful thrusts jarred her entire body, the bed creaking in protest beneath them as he relentlessly pounded into her welcoming heat.

Every stroke seemed to reach brand new depths, his thick cock splitting her open and filling her to a degree she had never imagined was possible. It was pure, unadulterated bliss laced with sharp streaks of exquisite pleasure-pain that had her teetering on the edge of delirium.

Serena could feel every vein, every ridge as he stretched her to that sublime ache, her slick walls clinging to the invading length with each withdrawal only to be impaled again.

"You take it so well," he rasped against the sweat-dampened skin of her throat.

Serena shivered at the praise, at the raw approval coating his tone.

"Such a good girl...taking every inch like you were made for me."

Serena was delirious with sensation, every nerve ending alight and hyper-aware of Knox's every movement, every brush of his warm hands and rasp of his stubbled jaw.

She could smell the heady musk of their mingled fluid, taste the salt of his sweat-dampened skin, feel the scorching brand of his lips and teeth as they blazed a path down the slender column of her neck.

It was as if she had been engulfed in an inferno of lust and carnal need. Every rational thought burned away until there was nothing left but the primal hunger for release.

The room seemed to spin around them, the only anchor being his thick cock spearing into her again and again without mercy.

Just when Serena thought she couldn't take any more, that she would surely be unmade by the force of her release, Knox reached between their undulating bodies to stroke her swollen bud in tight, firm circles.

His fingertips found that throbbing bundle of nerves with expert precision, rubbing tight, relentless circles that had her keening.

"Oh god...I'm going to...I can't..." Serena was babbling mindlessly now, completely incoherent as the molten tension rapidly coiled in her core.

Her back bowed off the bed, chest heaving with every ragged pant as she chased the elusive precipice of ecstasy.

The searing caress was her tipping point and the final push that sent her hurtling over the edge into oblivion.

Serena shattered like a bolt of lightning. Her climax crashed over her with such intensity that she temporarily blacked out.

“Knox…!”

“Fuck my life!”

Serena was vaguely aware of her hoarse screams echoing in the room, of nails raking over sweat-slicked skin, of her inner walls convulsing and milking Knox's length in wild spasms.

It felt as if every nerve had been set ablaze, like her very bones had been liquefied by the force of her release.

"That's it...let me feel you come all over me," Knox ground out through gritted teeth, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his own peak.

Wave after wave of searing rapture crashed over Serena until she was adrift in a sea of pure sensation, unable to tell where she ended and he began.

It felt as if she had been unmade and remolded, shattered into a million pieces only to be forged anew in the fires of their passion.

Knox followed her over that blissful edge only moments later. HIs harsh growls reverberating through her very bones as he buried himself to the hilt.

Serena could feel the thick ropes of his release coating her inner walls, branding her from the inside out as he staked his claim. It was animalistic and primal, as if he was marking his territory in the most carnal way possible, searing his essence into her very core.

She could feel the pulsing spurts of his seed as he emptied himself within her convulsing channel, painting her womb with his offering.