🖤 Harsh Lesson in the Dark Desert - Part 3
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Spice Warning: This is the finale of the story’s sexy scene. Only continue if you’re comfortable with extreme heat and explicit sexual details! Read Part 1 and Part 2 first if you haven’t.
Pearl looked into his eyes and parted her full red lips. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out a tiny pink tongue. Connall groaned, but it came out like a rumbling growl. He needed her mouth so badly—right now.
He was bursting full of shadow energy from the earlier events. It felt like a copper bottle full of hornets was wedged inside his soul. He knew what would happen if he didn’t deal with it soon.
His previous life had been chaotic and dark before he found her. If he hadn’t stopped blazing such a bloody path of destruction, someone or something would have hunted him down sooner or later. He understood that now and wouldn’t blame them. They would have no choice. Attracting that much attention wasn’t good for their kind.
Pearl balanced him. Almost immediately after their first meeting, he was drawn to her and felt nourished in a way he hadn’t experienced since his short childhood had ended so abruptly. Her sensual and mothering energy always healed him. As he fed her his sweet, glistening cock, he would, in turn, feed on her love for him. He was sure she was the last person in this godforsaken world that still cared about him.
Connall slid his strong fingers into her thick, dark hair to reach behind her head. With his creamy cock gripped firmly in the other hand, he pressed the swollen head into her mouth, gliding it onto her hot tongue. She closed her mouth and took him inside, her tongue swirling around the shaft to lick and swallow the sweet cheesecake from his throbbing heat. She moaned as she sucked and worked her mouth to clean him.
Fuck… he loved the sounds she made. It didn’t seem possible, but he felt himself growing even harder. His cock ached with need. He thrust into her mouth, slippery with her saliva and the creamy treat. The feeling was unreal and made him growl as his heart raced faster.
Connall licked the cheesecake from his fingers, then put his other hand on her face. He pumped harder and faster, fucking her hot, wet mouth and pushing deep so he slid down her throat. She gagged a little but swallowed him. After all these years, she was used to taking every inch of this length and thickness.
He felt a buzzing surge begin in the base of his spine. A racing clench of pure energy swirled inward from his hands and feet, rippling along his muscular arms and legs. The twisting, tingling power was collecting in his stomach and groin. His balls clenched and pulled up against him as the pressure built inside. He was panting and groaning more loudly as Pearl moaned around his thick cock. Pulling her against him, he thrust entirely into her mouth and held himself down her throat.
An explosive burst of his cum sprayed into her as his shaft jerked and pulsed. Wave after wave of his seed filled her mouth and throat, which she greedily gulped and swallowed. The flood of his orgasm passed into her body, which made her nipples stiffen and her pussy clench. He knew she felt it and knew the release she would soon need.
Connall slid his slippery length out of her hot mouth and twisted to reach his arms underneath her. With immense strength, he quickly lifted her into the air and spun her around on the bed. Her heart-shaped ass was facing him now, and he roughly moved her thighs apart before pushing her chest onto the mattress. He slid his hands up and down her oily legs, making his hands slick. She arched her back to greet him with her open, swollen pussy. Her warm sexual scent filled his sensitive nose and fed his hunger.
He placed one of his large hands on her ass, then slid his other hand underneath to touch her slippery clit, which had eagerly emerged from its little hood to greet his fingers. He slid his thumb into her hot, wet tunnel as his fingers began working her in small circles.
She whimpered and pushed back against him. To control her, he firmly pressed his other hand down on her ass and slid a thumb inside. Pinning her in place, he began playing her like the exquisite instrument she was. He wanted to hear her sweet music. He craved the crescendo of her pleasure as his hands explored her tight holes.
She was close. He could feel it as her pussy and ass rhythmically squeezed and milked his thumbs. She rocked back and forth, pushing herself onto his hands as he stroked and teased her. He wanted it to build until she couldn’t take anymore. He wanted her to beg him for release.
Pearl moaned and let out tiny whimpering screams. “Oh baby, I’m so close! Make me cum. Please!!”
Connall gave her pussy tiny slaps as he rubbed her clit. Slap, rub, slap, rub… Finally, he felt her tense up and quiver all over. The shockwave of her orgasm raced down from the base of her skull and reached her womb. Her muscular pussy twitched and clenched down hard around his thumb as the sparks of her ecstasy flooded her body. She tried to pull away, but he held her in place until he had given her the full release she needed.
He couldn’t wait any longer. The sound of her orgasm drove him insane. He had to reclaim her now. He wanted to feel their bodies bonded.
Sliding his thumb out of her pussy, he gripped his swollen cock and shoved it inside her. She was so slick that he glided effortlessly all the way in. He kept his other thumb inside her as he grabbed her hips with his other strong hand to pull her back hard as he thrust into her. Her curvy body shook with the force of his sexual strength.
Connall grunted and growled. “I know you enjoyed your little playtime tonight, but never forget you are mine. I own you. All of you.”
He pounded her with an intensity she hadn’t felt in a long time. Pearl knew the fury wasn’t aimed at her. When he fucked her this hard, it was to flush the darkness from his soul. She was the only one who could ever bring him back from the brink so that the remnants of his humanity weren’t completely lost forever.
His hips jackhammered into her, pushing her across the bed with the force of each thrust. She used her own inhuman strength to press back into him, matching his energy and gripping his cock inside. He wouldn’t last long. She knew exactly how to drive him crazy and make him cum harder than he’d ever thought possible.
The wave of his second orgasm was building, and the intensity of it swung back and forth between tingling pleasure and exquisite pain. He rode the edge for a few minutes, savoring the feeling that burned all conscious thought from his anxious brain like a white-hot flame. Finally, he let his guard down, and it flooded through his body until he made one last thrust deep into Pearl and pulled her back against him. His cock exploded with a torrent of inhuman seed, flooding her wet pussy with his heat. As he pumped a few more times, his sperm dripped down her thighs to the bed below.
The bedroom was filled with the echoes of their panting and ragged breaths. Pearl rolled over onto her back, her soft breasts heaving as she recovered. Connall reached over and turned off the lamp on the nightstand, then dropped down next to her, his heart racing and his mind clear. Reaching down, he took her hand in his, and they stared at the ceiling for a few minutes.
She chuckled. “Well, that was a little… intense. I hope it helped.”
She listened to him breathing and could pick up the faint sounds of his thudding heartbeat, finally slowing and returning to normal. Her thumb gently stroked his scarred hand.
Finally, he quietly said, "I didn't want to kill them all, but they left me no choice. Those boys fucked it up so bad that I had no other choice."
She whispered, "I know, baby. You did what you had to do."
His body started shaking. She could tell he was soundlessly crying even without looking at his face. It was something no one else in the pack had ever seen and something they would never know had happened. An Alpha must always be strong.
Pearl reached for him. "Shhh… it will be ok, baby. We'll get through it. We always do. Come here, my beautiful beast."
He rolled over to rest his head on her soft chest while she stroked his thick hair. She held him in her arms—loving him as only she could—until he eventually fell asleep.
He would deal with the pack tomorrow. Tonight, she took care of him.
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