Chapter 52 Finally Marked Part 2
Conrad was already moving more slowly inside me, making me moan with pain and pleasure.
"I don't know if it will all fit."
I say after Conrad tries to insert his entire member, but he hadn't even reached halfway.
"If the Moon Goddess made it, it's because it fits." Conrad says playfully.
I hit his arm, but the smile quickly fades, giving way to a moan. Despite the pain, almost instinctively and dominantly, I wanted more.
More and more.
Conrad began to massage my main pleasure point, making me tremble beneath his body.
I started moaning much louder, unable to control my own body. Conrad presses our foreheads together and observes me wildly, moaning low and hoarsely.
Conrad gives a stronger thrust, forcing me to accommodate him inside me. I moan louder, not caring if anyone will hear.
My breathing becomes erratic and I begin to gasp. I gripped Conrad's arms tightly, scratching him with my nails.
"Stay still," I begged with a moan.
Conrad caressed my main pleasure point harder, making me feel a painful pleasure.
I tried to close my legs, but Conrad held them, forcing me to receive everything he was giving me.
By the goddess, it was too much.
My body began to tremble again and I moaned louder again, feeling a strong spasm tingle my body.
When my body finally relaxed and I struggled to catch my breath, my intimacy still throbbed, but Conrad remained still, watching me.
Breathing with difficulty, trembling and dizzy, I stared at Conrad. He had a small smile on his face, as if he were pleased to see me like that.
"What was that?" I asked, looking at him confused, since it had been different.
"My Queen had an orgasm." He explains with a smile, beginning to kiss my neck.
"A what?" I stare at him in confusion.
Conrad smiles at me, his laughter muffled as his lips are busy biting the sensitive skin of my neck.
"You've reached the limit of pleasure, my love."
I quickly understand what he's talking about. I'd heard one or two she-wolves complaining about their husbands being too hasty. But according to one she-wolf lady, a woman couldn't reach orgasm. That was a man's thing.
"I didn't know you could," I confess, still staring at him in surprise.
"Every woman can, especially she-wolves. We have our knot as a privilege. That's why wolves are the most numerous species," he explains while distributing bites across my breasts, leaving purple marks. "You'll feel it soon."
"What do you mean?" I ask, staring at him confused, making him look at me. "I'm already feeling it."
I speak and look towards our intimate parts, perfectly intertwined. Conrad lets out a laugh as he adjusts me on the bed.
Conrad sits up and holds my legs, leaving me even more exposed.
"No, my love. This is just me, the wolf will feel my wolf."
In his eyes there is something very different from a simple promise.
Threat.
Conrad was practically threatening me with his knot.
I swallowed hard. My God, could I take more?
"You're my woman, Maya. You'll take all of me and beg for more. I guarantee it."
Conrad placed one hand on my neck, forcing me to look at him intently. He began to move inside me, moving his hips in gentle movements.
Pain overwhelmed me, as did pleasure. Now my blood was visible, mixed with his pleasure, all mingled together in his member.
I groaned again, and with my free hand, Conrad grabbed only the sheet. Conrad was fighting against himself, struggling not to hurt me.
"Faster," I whispered, as the pain of the thrusting eased.
Conrad obeyed instantly, as if he were just waiting for my order. My hands traveled around his chest, and I scratched him mercilessly. But my partner seemed to revel in my actions.
"I can feel you crushing me," Conrad said in a hoarse voice, gripping my face tightly and kissing me wildly.
His hands quickly pinned mine above my head, preventing me from touching him. I kept my legs in the same position, wanting to receive him more and more.
I felt his member enter faster. The act made me feel pain and indescribable pleasure. Soon I felt filled, and that sensation made me feel complete.
I looked at our intimacies and saw an abundant white liquid coming out. The orgasm. I smiled, satisfied to have managed to satisfy my partner. That made me want to continue even more.
Conrad's body collapsed beside me, and when I thought it was over, Conrad pulled me on top of him. He gave me a hard slap on the ass, which made me moan and look at him mischievously.
"Now it's your turn, my little wolf. Shake that delicious ass on your mate and conquer the knot."
I look at him with a mischievous smile. I get off his lap and can see his confused look. I get on all fours on the bed, still staring at him with an almost wicked smile.
I can feel my King's desire increasing as he sees me in that position. Completely open to him. I hold his large, pink member.
The weight surprised me. My hand almost closed around his member. I start a back and forth motion with my hand, without knowing exactly what I was doing. But from the expression of pleasure on my man's face, he was enjoying it.
"Hold tighter."
There was the King. Conrad speaks with authority, and that made me smile broadly. I immediately obey my King, holding him more firmly.
A kind of primal need guides me, and the desire to taste him only increased more and more. So I stick my tongue out, completely desperate to taste my man.