A Rejected Luna's Revenge

Chapter 6

Katrina.

Oh... Fuck." I threw my head back, digging my nails into his shoulders. Oh, my God. I felt him everywhere, it was insane.

"Shit... You're so tight." He ground out, his voice thick with restrained desire. "You're killing me Suzie. Loosen up." He growled, his voice sounding like a command.

"S-sorry" I stuttered breathlessly, but try as I might, I couldn't get my body to relax. He was so big, it felt like he could tear me from the inside out. I could almost see the outline of his bulge from my stomach.

"Breath out. Deep breaths..." He trailed off, trying to embed himself inside of me.

I thrashed like a fish caught in a net. Too full, he's too big. There was a burning sensation that mingled with pleasure, momentarily threatening to overshadow the bliss, but I listened to his words and I found myself slowly relaxing.

"That's it, do it again." He said and I tried again, my body relaxed further and a dull pleasure began to hum in my body. He resumed kissing me, waiting till got used to the feeling of him inside me before he began to rock his hips. I felt a pulse where we were connected and I whimpered, burying my face into his neck.

His thick c**k slid into me before he pulled out to the top, only for him to thrust in back deeper. Every time he did that, I'd moan, hearing him respond back with a groan. My p***y became slick with wetness, the erotic sounds feeling like a roar in my ears. A tingle started from the top of my head to the end of my limbs. His c**k particularly nudged that sensitive spot inside me and I mewled, arching my back.

Nicholas leaned over to put his mouth over my breasts, each suck rekindling the heat inside of me. My body shook with his movements, and the hotness between my thighs threatened to engulf me whole. Though his strokes were fast, a part of me felt like was he still restraining himself with me. I didn't have time to ask why as I felt my release coming.

"I'm gonna come," I cried, letting out other incoherent noises as well. Nicholas's eyes narrowed as if he didn't want that but it was already too late. My legs trembled as I reached my climax, and I squeezed. Nicholas groaned, moving faster inside me.

I thrashed beneath him as my orgasm hit, my body feeling like a stranger's. Nicholas's body, burning like red-hot iron, weighed me down with urgent but graceful motions. His gaze was so intense it startled me, his movement primal inside me, it overwhelmed me. I tried to get away from him, but Nicholas only pinned me down with his weight, f*****g me through my orgasm till I was spent. I felt him pull out of me and I shuddered, letting out a weary sigh. That's when it hit me. Nicholas hadn't orgasmed yet.

I cracked open my eyes to see the yellow in his eyes more prominent than before. He looked like he was at the edge of snapping. His c**k was still hard and he was still thrumming with so much desire.

"This won't do. Turn around and get on all fours." He commanded, his voice strangely soft.

Though my legs felt like water, I did as I was told. Nicholas got behind me, his presence even more dominating than before. He pulled me to the foot of the bed and bent me over, my hands resting on the edge bed. A gentle pressure from his hand on my lower back made me arch my spine, and he plunged back into me with a snarl.

"Ughhh," in this position, his strokes penetrated so deeply, my eyes watered. It was even more intense than before, and I cried out. He snaked his hands to my hair and I pressed my face into the bed, muffling my moans.

Thankfully, his hold on my hair was firm but not painful, while his other hand rested on my hips, guiding me to take his impossibly fast strokes. He f****d me like a crazy, starving man—with a fervor that left me unsure if I was going to faint or melt into a puddle. Wave after wave of burning heat wrecked havoc to my insides, the sound of skin slapping skin resounding in the hotel room.

My body was so sensitized that every touch from him felt amplified. This time, I could feel the tingling in my spine, the sensation that started in my lower belly growing stronger with every thrust of his hips.

"I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come, Nicholas. Oohhh Aahhh I'm gonna come," I whimpered, repeatedly,y voice breaking in between. I was wrecked, my body trembling as if I was strung up in a cord. Nicholas moved urgently inside me, letting out moans of pleasure as he plunged into me.

"Come for me, sweetheart," He eventually groaned. His legs kicked mine further apart, spreading me wide, so he could bury every last inch of him inside me with each powerful thrust. He pushed deeper into me, his broad chest pressing into my back. I felt a bite of pleasure on the back of my neck, his canines sinking into my skin.

I screamed his name as I came, my eyes rolling back into my head. I fell forward, and Nicholas followed me, blanketing my body with his, continuing to plunder inside me. I gripped the sheets and gasped for hair, the sides of my vision fading to black.

This time, my tight body gripped him so hard that Nicholas couldn't resist his own climax any longer. He roared as he came, emptying himself deep inside me. Then, he collapsed on top of my twitching body but didn't stop moving until he rode the last wave of his orgasm.

I could feel myself loosing consciousness fast, but there was little I could do to stop it. My eyes were hazy, I couldn't catch my breath. My body wouldn't stop shaking. My legs, spread wide under him, lost strength and dropped to my sides. Too much. It was simply too much for me.

My eyes rolled back in my head, and I passed out cold.