[Meredith].
Draven fucked me. It wasn’t comfortable or gentle. This was more primal than he had ever done to me. It felt like he wanted to show off his strength while, at the same time, proving his love for me over and over.
"I-I think I’m going to come," I said immediately, surprising myself.
Then I squeezed my vaginal muscles, clamping down on his cock, gripping, clinging, and milking. He pulled me against him as hard as he could, one arm around my back, and the other hand cupping the back of my head, holding me to him, and forcing my gaze.
"Fuck, I’m coming!" I cried, flinging my head back and breaking eye contact at last.
As I enjoyed the pleasure rippling through my body, Draven shouted his own pleasure against my neck and continued to thrust into me until he had given me every drop of semen he had.
But this was not the end. As he slowly stopped, he brushed the hair from my forehead and kissed me, gently, intimately. Then, with a raspy breath, he asked while staring into my hazy gaze, "Are you tired?"
I wasn’t. So, as our chests rose and fell rhythmically while our sweaty bodies clammed to each other, I replied, "No."
"That’s good, cause I can’t get enough of you," he muttered as he leaned in to capture my lips in a slow, sensual kiss that gave me pleasure.
Draven gnawed my lips, kissing and pulling until we were both out of breath. Then, he quickly changed our positions. As soon as my legs touched the floor, he turned me over so that my ass was to him. Instinctively, I arched my back and pressed my chest to the table.
Then, he used his leg to part mine for more access. My breath came in harshly as I anticipated his next move.
Draven didn’t disappoint. He slapped my ass gently, moved his hands to cup my tender breasts that were pressed to the table, then slowly guided his erect cock inside my pussy from behind.
I gasped, my mouth open as I felt his hot rod slowly entering my juicy pathway. A small cry tore from my lips as he began to slowly drive his hard cock in and out of me.
"My Queen, give me an heir," he whispered to my ear, his hot breath tickling the area around my sticky neck.
Right then, his words undid something in me. Valmora surged inside me, as if in acceptance of his request and right then, I felt my eyes tickle. If Draven were right in front of me, I’m sure he would have confirmed they were glowing.
At the same time, Draven increased his pace. He slammed inside me with mad pleasure and force, pounding me relentlessly. And each time I was about to cum, he would slow down, then adjust our position.
Withdrawing one hand from my breast, he lifted my left leg, placing my knee on the table, and angled his cock from a new angle, and slammed inside me without reservation.



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