His glowing eyes, his pheromones that smelled so sharp and spicy, his almost animalistic growl. All these were signs that he was about to go into a rut. His nails dug so deep into my thigh that he drew blood, his d**k throbbing and growing in me as he kept cumming.
His pheromones were all that filled my head, all that I was breathing in, and that triggered a second orgasm. My mouth fell open, my entire body went numb, and my eyes watered.
Was this what it means when someone says they felt so good that they could die? Because that was how I felt. I never knew someone could feel this amount of pleasure at once. It was burning through me, consuming like it wanted to swallow me whole, and I let it. I didn't want this to end. I didn't want to come down from this cloud Elilas had taken me to
