Chapter 164 Predicament footprints 3
Chapter 164: Desires unleashed (3)
Milo's pov
“Fuck!!”
We groaned simultaneously, at the friction of Damon sliding home into me.
For a moment I went still, I couldn't breath. I could feel myself being stretched to the max, my sphincter struggling to accommodate his length. It's been a while that I have totally forgotten how big he was until now.
I bit my lips hard to the extent of tasting blood, I leaned my head, back fighting back the tears that stung at the edge of my eyes.
“Fuck, you are too tight milo” He growled in my ears, giving me small pestering kisses, as way of encouragement.
I shut my eyes tightly, enjoying the feeling of being filled to the brim. The air, the waters, the sound of them shouting our names, all noise disappears.
The world narrowed to just us, to the feeling of Damon who was hovering above me, while his cock was buried inside me.
My eyes snapped open, only to see him clenching his teeth so hard I thought it might break. He was holding himself back,
He was giving me time to get accustomed to his size.
But when he saw my eyes, something crossed his features, he paused.
“Should I stop…”
“Nooo, never!!” I hurriedly answered, as if to assure him. My body arched beneath him, sending him deeper and bringing out a strangled groan mixed with moan from the two of us.
“Don't stop” I said without looking away from his face that was lined with worry.
My heart warmed.
he moved slowly, even the slightest movement sent jolt of pain through my entire body, but I didn’t stop him,
Gritting my teeth, I arched my hips, impaling myself on his large cock.
My legs shook, my whole body trembled as every movement of his cock inside me continued sending waves of pain mixed with pleasure so intense I thought I might shatter from it. This was nothing like I had imagined during those long nights curled against his fur, wondering what it would be like when he was human again.
This was more. So much more, that for a moment, I was sure if I could take it.
"Look at me," Damon commanded, rolling over my body, his voice rough with barely controlled need.
My eyes flew open, meeting his golden gaze. The intensity there stole what little breath I had left. He looked at me like I was everything, like I was worth breaking a curse for, worth waiting months to touch properly.
This was not like the other sex we use to have, this seemed different, it felt different, it was intimate.
His hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise, but I welcomed the marks I would wear as badges of honor tomorrow. I wanted evidence of this moment, proof that it was real and not another dream.
"That's it, little wolf," he growled as I clenched around his cock, "Show me how much you want this."
I couldn't form words anymore. Every nerve in my body was on fire, the pain was slowly giving way to pleasure, that continued to build to a point that felt almost painful in its intensity.
Through our bond, I could feel Damon's desire mixing with mine, creating a feedback loop that threatened to consume us both. His wolf was so close to the surface that his eyes never left their golden color, and mine responded in kind, howling with joy at finally being claimed.
The sacred water around us began to glow, responding to something I couldn't name. The purple light that had been dormant suddenly flared to life, casting strange shadows on the cavern walls. But I barely noticed because Damon was everywhere, surrounding me, inside me, in my head, his scent marking me as thoroughly as any bite could.
"Mine," he snarled as if he was reading my thoughts, leaning down to capture my lips in a bruising kiss.
"Yours," I gasped, allowing him to invade my mouth, while buried inside me.
“Fuck Milo,” damon groaned, breaking the intense makeout session, that had me gasping for air.
“You are driving me crazy, I want to pound the living daylights out of you, I want to make you scream my name, like you have never before. I want you to claim every inch of your body.”
A smile tore through my lips at his confession,
“Fuck me, like you mean it”
"You cannot say things like that when I am trying to go slow."
"Who asked you to go slow?"
That seemed to snap him, of any shred of control he had. I felt his hips move backward, felt his length slide out until only his tip remained,
“I wont hold back milo”
he slammed all the way in, with one powerful thrust.
“Ahhh, fuck” Stars exploded in my vision, as damons rhythm and movement changed immediately. His hands gripped my hiss as he started to pound inside me, with careless abandon, just like I had urged him.
“Yes, daddy, yes fuck me harder” dirty moans poured out of my mouth, spreading my legs wider to allow him to pound even deeper. The sound of his balls slapping against my skin echoed throughout the carven, mixed with our groans and moans. His mouth claimed mine again, hungry and demanding. Not in any way reducing his thrusting speed, as he destroyed my ass mercilessly like a beast, raw, hungry and ruthless.
This was the true alpha everybody feared, completely unleashing everything, he was mine.
“Yes, there fuck me harder, destroy my hole daddy!!!” my sinful cries that would make a pornstar cringe in shock filled the cavern. My nails raked down his back, leaving marks of my own, claiming him just as surely as he was claiming me.
“Yesss” my body trembled with pleasure,My walls clenched hungrilly around him, demanding for more.
“Fuck, Milo…”
His rhythm changed, became more desperate, more primal. I could feel him losing every last threads of his control, as he became even faster than possible.
My head swarmed, My back was on fire, the hard ground pressed against me, but I welcomed it all, the raw intensity, the pain, the pleasure, all he had to offer, as I opened myself to him.
"Milo," he breathed my name like a prayer, like a promise.
The pressure built impossibly higher under my belly, my cock was rock hard to the point it became painful, begging for another release. Every muscle in my body tensed, preparing for something I couldn't name. Damon's mouth found my neck, right where the mark would go, I unconsciously whimpered, my wolf recognizing the old tradition of what was coming. What had to happen for this to be complete.
His eyes smashed to find mine amidst the intensity,
"Do it," I begged, tilting my head to give him better access. "Mark me, Make me yours forever."
He growled something that might have been my name or might have been a pure beastly growl that didn't sound human at all,
His wolf came out, his canine elongated, the mere sight made me almost explode.
Then without warning, his teeth sank into my neck.
“Ahhhhh!!!” a pain filled scream tore through my throat.