Riley’s POV
Before I could even gather my thoughts, he pulled my hips up instantly and settled between my legs, his body pressing down on mine. I felt his hardness right against my core through his pants, and I gasped because I was still sore from everything he had done with his mouth and fingers.
"I will feel you on my cock for the very last ti, Riley Grayson," he said, his voice low and rough, as if he were barely holding himself back. His eyes locked onto mine, full of that intense hunger that made my stomach flip, even though fear about the Rite and everything he had told still lingered inside .
I did not have ti to respond. He reached down, undoing his pants quickly and pushing them down along with his boxers, freeing himself. I felt the hot length of him press against my thigh, thick and hard, and I bit my lip because he looked even bigger up close.
I could not help wondering how it would feel inside again after all this ti.
Gunnar grabbed my thighs and spread them wider, positioning himself at my entrance. He rubbed the tip against my wetness, teasing slowly at first and coating himself in . I moaned imdiately because the contact sent sparks through my entire body, making arch up and silently beg for more.
"You are ready for , Riley, always so wet and tight," he groaned as he pushed in just the head, stretching slightly and holding there for a second to let adjust. Then he thrust forward hard, filling completely in one deep stroke.
I cried out loud, my hands flying to his shoulders as I dug my nails into his skin because the fullness was overwhelming. He was so big that it felt like he hit every spot inside all at once.
He stayed still for a mont, buried deep, his breath heavy against my neck. "Fuck, you feel perfect around , like you were made for my cock."
Then he began to move, pulling out slowly before slamming back in hard. He set a rhythm that had moaning with every thrust.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer because, even though it was intense, it felt so good. The way he stretched and hit that deep spot over and over made pleasure build quickly again, as if my body could never get enough.
Gunnar grabbed my hips and lifted them higher so he could go deeper, and he started fucking harder.
His thrusts grew faster and rougher, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the room along with my moans and his grunts.
"Take it, Riley. Take every inch of , because this is how those beasts will fuck you, raw and relentless, until you cannot think straight," he said through gritted teeth.
His hand ca up to pinch my nipple hard, twisting it just enough to make gasp and clench tighter around him. That only made him groan louder.
I felt him throb inside , and it drove wild. My hips moved to et his thrusts because I wanted more, even though it already felt like too much. The friction built heat in my core all over again.
Suddenly, he flipped over without pulling out, grabbing my hips and pulling up onto all fours so he could take from behind. In this position, he slid even deeper, hitting spots I did not even know existed.
I scread into the pillow as he began pounding into hard, his balls slapping against with every thrust.
"Yes, just like that. Your pussy grips so tight. You love this, don’t you? Love being fucked by ?" he growled.
His hand reached around to rub my clit fast in tight circles while he kept thrusting deep and relentlessly. My arms shook as I tried to hold myself up.
"Yes, please. It feels good," I moaned, completely lost in the pleasure. The way his cock filled , stretching wide, and the pressure on my clit pushed closer to the edge again. My body trembled from the intensity of it.
He slapped my ass lightly at first, then harder, making yelp. The sting sent a sharp jolt of heat straight to my core, and I clenched around him. He cursed under his breath and began fucking even faster, his hips snapping forward with enough force to rock the bed.
"You are mine, Riley, for this mont. Feel every thrust, because after today it might be the beasts claiming this tight pussy, but right now it is my cock making you co," he said, his voice strained in a tight groan.
He rubbed my clit harder, pinching it lightly, and that was all it took. Another orgasm hit again like a crashing wave. I scread his na as I ca hard around his cock, my walls pulsing and squeezing him tight, my whole body shaking uncontrollably.
He did not stop. He kept thrusting through it, drawing it out longer and making sob from how good it felt. The pleasure dragged on until I thought I could not take anymore, but he held up with one arm around my waist and continued fucking with steady, slow, deep thrusts that made feel every inch of him sliding in and out.
I collapsed forward onto my elbows, panting hard, but Gunnar pulled out suddenly and flipped back onto my back. He settled between my legs again and pushed back inside in one smooth thrust, filling completely. I moaned because I was so sensitive now that every movent felt amplified.
He leaned down and kissed hard, his tongue invading my mouth as he tasted deeply. At the sa ti, he began thrusting again, slow at first, then gradually building speed. His hands moved to my breasts, squeezing them and pinching my nipples until I arched into him.
"Look at , Riley. Watch fuck you,"
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