Hunted Hybrid Aegis War Saga 1 novel Chapter 169

Chapter 169

He added a third finger, stretching me impossibly wide, the burn of it melting into bliss as he scissored them, pumping in time with the swirl of his tongue. My walls clenched around the invasion, greedy for more, and I felt the first tremors of release building, coiling like a spring in my belly.

I’m going to wreck you,‘ he promised against my slick heat, his breath fanning over my throbbing clit like a sinful caress.

‘You’ll walk funny for days. Every time your thighs ache, every twinge between your legs, you’ll remember you belong to me. That this…”

His fingers thrust deeper, twisting just so, making me cry out.

…is mine to ruin and remake.”

And then I felt it. His cock. Pressing against my entrance. Huge. Thick. Hot as forged steel, ridged faintly along its length like the scales of his true form, and, gods help me, alive. It writhed subtly under his control, a fae–touched, dragon–blessed thing pulsing with its own needy magic, the tip nudging my folds apart, teasing with shallow dips that coated him in my arousal.

“You ready, little wolf? His voice was gravel and smoke, laced with that possessive edge that made my soul ache.

“Yes, gods…Vaelrix, please!”

The plea tore from me, raw and unfiltered, my body a live wire strung taut.

He surged forward, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal, glorious thrust that knocked the wind from my lungs, stretched me to the edge of breaking.

“FUCK!”

The word ripped out of me as he filled me completely, every inch a searing brand, the writhing ridges dragging against my inner walls in ways that sent shockwaves of ecstasy ripping through me. He didn’t give me time to adjust, didn’t let me catch my breath. He just fucked. Hard. Relentless. Each snap of his hips drove him deeper, the base of him grinding against my clit with every plunge, building that pressure until it bordered on pain.

“You feel this?” he growled, slamming into me with a force that rattled the bedframe, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise, holding me steady for his assault.

“You were made for me. Mine. This tight little cunt, clenching around my cock like it never wants to let go.”

His pace was punishing, a rhythm of destruction and devotion, and then he layered magic into it, a zap of lightning straight to my clit, sharp and electric, that made my vision spark white even through the blindfold. I nearly blacked out, the pleasure so intense it bordered on overload, my body convulsing as another orgasm ripped through me unbidden, walls fluttering wildly around him.

He didn’t stop. His mouth found my nipples next, his teeth grazing the swollen peaks before his tongue teased them into aching points, then suckling so hard I screamed, the dual assault of his cock and his mouth shattering me into fragments.

He wove more spells with effortless cruelty, the blindfold tightening just enough to heighten the dark, the bindings pulling my limbs taut to arch my back perfectly for him, leaving me helpless as he chased my pleasure higher, wringing sob after sob from my throat. Sweat slicked our skin, the room filled with the wet slap of flesh on flesh, my gasps mingling with his guttural groans, the air thick with the scent of sex and storm.

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Chapter 169

“One more, he demanded, his voice gone fully animal, a feral snarl that vibrated through where we were joined.

“You’re going to come again. Milk my cock until 1 flood you. And then we bond.”

“I can’t!”

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