Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
I was certainly doing my best to obey. I moaned softly as I sank down on his huge shaft, feeling him filling me completely. I had never felt so open before but it was the most amazing feeling—the feeling of being filled by the man I loved.
Finally, I felt him bottom out inside me as I took him all the way inside. He was hot and hard inside me and when I shifted to try and get more comfortable with his huge girth stretching me out, my enlarged clit rubbed against his pelvis, sending another mini-orgasm through me.
“Oh, Malik!” I moaned helplessly as my inner walls massaged the massive cock inside me, almost as though I was begging him to fuck me and come in me.
“That’s right—squeeze me with your tight little pussy!” Malik gripped my hips with his big hands and looked up at me. “Damn, you’re beautiful, baby. Love to watch you sitting there and know that my cock is so deep in your tight little pussy!”
“I love it too,” I panted. “But I want more—I want to feel you moving inside me.”
“You want your fantasy, don’t you?” Malik murmured, giving me a half-lidded smile. “All right, baby. Let me give it to you.”
And then he gripped my hips harder and began to thrust.
I threw back my head and moaned as I felt him pull almost all the way out of me and then push back in. I loved that I was naked and riding him, my breasts bouncing with every deep thrust of his thick cock inside me. I loved that every time I looked down at him, he was looking back at me, his half-lidded eyes burning with lust.
And then, just as I was thinking I only needed a little more stimulation to come again, his tail came into play. First it wound around me and tugged at each of my tender nipples in turn, making me gasp and writhe with pleasure. Then it slipped down between my thighs and began teasing my clit, stroking the swollen little button over and over as Malik continued to thrust deeply into me.
Suddenly, I was right on the edge.
“Oh…oh my God!” I moaned as I felt my inner walls begin to tighten. “Oh Malik, I’m going to…going to come.”
“Not far behind you, baby.” His deep voice sounded strained. “Tell me, do you want me to pull out?”
I had a momentary thought—could I possibly get pregnant? But if I did, at least I’d have something to remember him by when he left and went back to Hell’s Waiting Room.
“No, don’t!” I moaned and to emphasize my point, I sank down lower, taking him as deep inside me as I could. “Come…come inside me!” I panted. “Fill me with your cum, Malik—I want to feel you shooting in me!”
“Damn, baby—I can’t resist you when you talk like that!” he groaned. And then I felt something hot and wet spurting inside me and I knew he was giving me exactly what I wanted—filling me with his cream.
At the same time he was spurting inside me, his tail stung me on the clit again. I gasped and reached out, looking for something to hold on to as the massive wave of pleasure washed over me. Malik let go of my hips and his hands found mine.
We interlaced our fingers and, as the pleasure raced through both of us, I wished with all my heart that this never had to end. Not just the sex—though it was phenomenal. But all of it. I wished that we could have a life together, living in my Great Aunt’s house and working in the bakery together. We might have a baby or we might just get a pet—I was long overdue to find a familiar. But whatever we did, we would do together. We would have each other to hold and comfort on the chilly Autumn nights and we would be together forever…that was my fantasy, that was my wish.
In that moment, as those thoughts formed fully in my mind, I felt something happen. It was almost as though a shining, golden cord was wrapping around my heart. But only one end of it. The other end was wrapping around Malik’s heart—it was tying us together with an unbreakable energy.
“Oh!” I gasped. “What…what’s happening to me?”
“To us,” Malik corrected me. “And the answer is, your deepest fantasy is being fulfilled.”
“My deepest fantasy?” I asked, frowning. “What do you mean?”
“I mean this—us.” Malik smiled up at me. “Your deepest fantasy wasn’t just for sex—you wanted a Heartmate. Someone to love you forever and to stay by your side.”
I looked down at him, uncomprehending.
“I don’t understand. Does that mean that you’re…”
“I’m your Heartmate, baby. And you’re mine.” He let go of my hands and pulled me down so that my head was resting on his broad chest. “And I’m never letting you go.”