21. Maggie

Chapter 21

Maggie

A s Davon pushed deeper into my body, he stretched me in a way unlike anyone I'd experienced before. But there was no pain, only an incredible sense of fullness, of completion. He filled me and it was amazing. I could feel every inch of him as he slid deeper, and I wanted more. I wanted all of him.

My heart swelled with love for this male who had taken such care with my body, who’d given me pleasure already. I wanted him to find that same release with me.

Worry that we might be discovered, that the king or Oolah might find us like this, skidded through my mind, but I pushed the thought away. This could be our only chance to be together, and I wasn't going to waste it.

He began to move, slowly pulling out and pushing back in. It was exquisite torture, each movement sending waves of heat through my body. Pressure built deep inside me, my need for this growing with each thrust. But I had to have more. I needed him to pump into me harder, to fully claim me in a way like no other guy ever could.

“Are you alright?” he asked, his voice rough with desire and concern. “Am I hurting you?”

I shook my head, latching onto his forearms. “No. Not at all. It's amazing, Davon. I need you. I need more.”

His eyes softened, and he curled around to kiss me, his lips gentle against mine. “I love you, Maggie. I don't want to cause you any pain.”

“You won't,” I said. “Please, Davon. Faster.”

He hesitated for a moment, searching my eyes. Then, with a groan, he began to pump harder, his hips thrusting against mine, driving his cock even deeper. I met each push with my own, our bodies coming together in a way I'd never forget. The fire inside me built, each surge of his hips bringing me closer to the edge.

I clung to him, my nails digging into his arms as he moved. The world around us faded, the fear of discovery, the danger we were in, all of it replaced by the feel of his body against mine, the sound of his breathing, the scent of his body surrounding me.

“More,” I gasped, my body arching against his. “Please, Davon. More.”

He growled, one of his big hands gripping my hip as his body slammed against mine. It was rough and wild and perfect. My orgasm built, the pressure reaching a boiling point. I was ready to explode.

“Davon,” I cried out, my body trembling beneath his. “I'm close. So close.”

His second cock latched onto my clit, and my mind spiraled. Sensations washed over me, each one headier than the last.

“Come for me, Maggie,” he whispered. “Let go. Let me feel your body collapse around my cock.”

And with another thrust, I did. My body convulsed, surges of fever crashing over me as I cried out his name. He groaned, his body stiffening as he found his own release, his seed spilling into me, filling me with warmth.

He dropped down onto me but quickly shifted to the side, taking me with him. I pressed my face into his chest, wishing I could kiss him but not wanting to separate our bodies. His cock twitched deep inside me, spending more of his release, and I welcomed the rush of heat.

I drifted in and out of sleep, cocooned in Davon's warm embrace. When I woke fully, I found him watching me, his eyes soft with love and concern. Our bodies were still connected, his cock deep inside me, and I could feel it starting to stiffen again. A shiver of anticipation ran through me.

“Hey,” I whispered, reaching up to touch his cheek.

He smiled, turning his head to kiss my palm. “Hey, to you too.” His hand stroked down my side, sending goosebumps across my skin. He cupped my breast, his thumb circling my nipple, teasing it until it hardened under his touch. A soft moan escaped my lips.

He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear. “I love the sounds you make,” he said, his voice low and husky. His hand mirrored his actions on my other breast, drawing out more moans from deep within me. My body began to move against his, our connection igniting a fresh wave of need.

His second cock slid between us, finding my clit. It hummed, stroking gently, sending jolts of ecstasy through my body. The wetness between my legs grew, and soft, slick sounds echoed around us as he moved against me, slowly pumping his cock.

Seeing the love and desperation in his eyes nearly unraveled me. We both knew this might be our last chance to be together like this. The thought sent a sharp pang through my chest, but I pushed it away, focusing on the here and now, on the feel of his body moving with mine.

“Davon,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion. “I love you. No matter what happens, I'll always love you.”

“I love you too, Maggie. More than anything.” His second cock sped up, vibrating against my clit while his large cock drove inside me. My breathing came in short gasps as I sought my release.

With a subtle smile, he pulled out of me. Before I could say anything, he gently turned me onto my belly and lifted my hips until I knelt on my hands and knees. Climbing over me, he positioned himself behind me, the head of his cock pressing against my opening.

I looked back over my shoulder at him, my heart pounding. He was a sight to behold, his muscular body poised and taut, his eyes filled with love and desire. I pushed back against him, a blatant invitation.

He entered me slowly, his cock filling me inch by inch. I moaned, the sensation of him from this angle sending new waves through me. He curled himself over me, his belly pressed against my back, his lips finding the sensitive spot where my neck met my shoulder. He kissed me there, his teeth grazing my skin, and a shiver of desire wracked my frame.

“You feel incredible, Maggie,” he murmured against my skin. “I could stay like this forever.”

I smiled. “Me too.”

His smaller cock fused to my clit, and he began to move, his hips driving against mine, his cock sinking deeper and deeper. I could feel every inch of him, could feel his love and desperation in every thrust. I met his movements, our bodies coming together with heat and passion.

With each push forward, he heightened my pleasure in a way I'd never experienced before. It was sublime, a torturous ecstasy that left me gasping and eager for more. I bucked beneath him, urging him on, my body begging for the release only this male could provide.

“More, Davon,” I said in a husky whisper. “I need more.”

He growled, a sound primal and possessive. It sent a thrill through me. His pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder, faster, filling me completely. His hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he held me in place and drove into me, each jolt forward crashing all the way to my core.

The sound of our bodies coming together filled the room, a raw, carnal melody that spoke of our love and need for each other. My orgasm built, the pressure inside me reaching a fever pitch.

“Davon,” I gasped, my body trembling beneath his.

He leaned down, his breath hot against my ear. “Let go, Maggie,” he whispered. “Let me hear you scream my name.”

And with a final, powerful thrust, I did. My body convulsed, the thrill of being with this male crashing over me as I cried out his name. He moved faster, pumping harder, riding me through my orgasm and another until he stiffened. His guttural bark rang out and his body spasmed within mine.

We collapsed onto the bed together, our bodies still joined, our breathing echoing around us. He wrapped me up tight in his arms, his heart pounding in his chest, mirroring my own.

“I love you,” he whispered. “No matter what happens, remember that. Remember us, like this.”

“I'll never forget. You're a part of me, Davon. You always will be.”

We lay there for a long time, our bodies entwined, our heartrates slowing. The world outside might be uncertain and our future unclear, but in that moment, we had each other. And that was all that mattered.

As the night wore on, we made love again and again, each time more desperate, more passionate than the last. We were two souls clinging to each other, finding solace and comfort in each other's arms. We whispered words of love, of hope, of promise. And as the first light of dawn began to filter through the window, we remained together.

Until the door banged open and Oolah and a pack of lizard guards stormed into the room.