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Chapter 75: Breaking She-Bear!- Part 3 (NSFW)
🕑 Added 2024-04-13 00:34:29 +0000 UTCNot wanting to give her respite, but to explore the depth of their shared passion, Damian rose, his own desire manifest in his heavy breaths and the fierce, lustful look in his eyes. He positioned himself at her entrance, his hand guiding his hard, ready cock as he looked into her eyes, seeking reassurance once more.
"Are you sure?" he asked, his voice thick with his own need, yet tinged with concern for her comfort and consent. Dacey nodded, her own hands reaching for him, pulling him to her. "Yes," she whispered, her voice steady despite the quickening of her heart.
"Please, Damian." With a gentle thrust, he entered her, both of them gasping at the sensation of him stretching her tight, surprisingly virginal passage. Dacey felt a mix of sharp pain and overwhelming pleasure as she adjusted to his size, her virginity a willing sacrifice on the altar of their mutual desire. Damian remained still, allowing her time to accommodate his full, throbbing presence, to the intense sensation of being filled so completely.
Once she nodded her readiness, Damian moved slowly, then with increasing urgency. Each thrust was a deeper connection, a deeper claiming that spoke of possession and ecstatic surrender. Dacey's moans grew louder, her nails digging into Damian's back, urging him on.
The room filled with the sounds of their union, the rhythmic creaking of the bed, their breaths, their whispered encouragements, and moans. Damian's movements became more confident, more assertive, as he lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, exploring angles that deepened his penetration and elicited cries of pleasure from Dacey's lips.
Every thrust was accompanied by a soft, squelching symphony, marking their desperate rhythms.
Damian paused and bent, needing that lovely warmth from her, kissing and hugging her. She moaned noisily in his mouth, her fingers combing through his messy hair as he pounded into her quicker, their skin slapping roughly, their sex liquid slopping all in between.
"Oh my God, Damian!" She yelped as his movements became coarser, his hands still clenching onto her legs, all his weight pushing her down when he rammed into her. "Oh, oh!"
Each forceful thrust set her breasts into a mesmerizing dance, swaying rhythmically to the rough tempo of their union. The sight was hypnotic, her flesh rippling with every powerful motion, catching the dim light and casting seductive shadows.
As they neared their peak, Damian's thrusts grew more erratic, more desperate. Dacey wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his back, pulling him deeper, both of them chasing the blinding pleasure of their climax. Her globs of flesh bounced with increasing intensity, the movement as spellbinding as the look of fervent desire etched across her face.
When it came, it was explosive, a cataclysm of sensation that shook Dacey to her core, leaving her gasping, clinging to Damian as waves of ecstasy rolled over her in unrelenting tides. The quivering of her body, and particularly the gentle jiggle of her breasts, seemed to echo the throbbing pulse of her release. Damian held still, allowing her the space to revel in the aftermath of her peak before he began to move again, his own climax still beyond reach.
This renewed motion was overwhelming for Dacey, her body still tender from what she thought was the most intense pleasure of her life. She reached up, pressing her hands against Damian's shoulders in an attempt to temper his pace. Yet, Damian's urgency was palpable; despite his deep care for her, he was driven by a need that made him relentless.
As Damian reached the precipice, a low growl escaped his lips, the sound rough and raw against the quiet of the room. With one final, deep thrust, he released, his warmth flooding Dacey, the sensation overwhelming her senses. She felt each pulse as a wave, each one sending ripples through her, her body responding with a series of involuntary shudders.
"Oh, Damian," she gasped, the intensity drawing a quiver from deep within her. The room seemed to spin slightly, the walls echoing with the subtle sounds of their shared breaths.
Damian collapsed beside her, his breathing heavy, his skin glistening with the effort of their connection. He turned his head to look at her, his eyes searching hers for any sign of the storm he felt within him. "Are you alright?" he whispered, his voice tinged with concern and wonder.
Dacey nodded, unable to speak as another shiver raced through her. In her mind, words tumbled: By the Old Gods, I don't have any regrets now. She felt as if they had transcended, reaching a place of exquisite unity.
As the silence stretched between them, filled only by their synchronized breathing, Dacey finally found her voice. "I've never... felt anything like that," she murmured, her voice a whisper of awe and gratitude.
"That was," she paused, searching for words that seemed utterly inadequate, "incredible, Damian."
Damian reached out, his hand gently caressing her face. "Same for me," Dacey smiled as her chest heaved from the exertion, she turned to hug Damian but found something poking against her stomach.
Dacey's laughter, light and surprised, mingled with the warmth of the room. "Don't tell me, you are still hard," she exclaimed as her hand brushed against the undeniable evidence of his continued arousal. 'What kind of a monster is he?' she thought internally.
"With you by my side, I could go all night," Damian replied, his playful tone edged with a hint of desire.
Her body responded with a familiar flutter of excitement, yet the lingering tenderness reminded her to temper her eagerness. "That's sweet, but I need some rest for another round," she said, her voice a blend of reluctance and practicality.
Damian nodded, understanding her need for a pause. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close for a gentle, comforting embrace. His touch was soft and protective, allowing her the space to recover.
"Then we'll rest," he assured her, his voice a soothing balm. "And when you're ready, I'll be here."
