Chapter 367: Inik (4)
Groaning above , the Hawkkin seeded
again and emptied her umpteenth load into my pussy, not having pulled out of
since she started mating with
and filling
completely with her sen.
My womb was bloated with cum, and my mind was a hazy ss thanks to the sheer amount of tis I had orgasd on her juicy penis, the Hawkkin never letting
rest as she satiated her hunger for sex with my body, using my pussy for her own selfish gain ti and ti again.
Each thrust sent ripples across my ass and throughout my body, her virility in this hour matching that of my Dama's as well as Sari, while her lust seed to be almost as deep as Mama's... for soone who wasn't related to her or blessed with her love, anyways.
Inik never stopped fucking
as we made use of this hour as best we could, and that was entirely based around her wringing out her cock inside
without any desire to stop or change pace; we found the position that suited us both and used it and only it.
Being fucked from behind was a basic, yet enjoyable position, with the benefits of being able to hide my expression whenever it slipped being one of my more favorable points about it, though Inik's take on it made that impossible.
I couldn't see it, but I was certain that the four talons she had had left marks on my face, the Hawkkin keeping
firmly pinned beneath herself and ensuring that I wouldn't be able to escape her; ensuring that her outlet would remain firmly in front of her, ready to accept her cock for the next hour.
But, that hour was up, and I whimpered as I felt the Hawkkin gradually pull her penis free from my womb, the woman caressing my ass and watching as her seed dripped onto the bed below, staring intently at my sore pussy lips and panting quietly.
Removing her foot from my face, she sat down beside
and looked
over, those brown eyes scanning my sweat stained body as she lounged on the bed, eventually lowering herself completely as she looked towards the ceiling instead.
Draping her arm over my shoulders, Inik pulled
into her side and held
close, the two of us listening to the sounds of sex around us as we gradually ca off of our own lustful high, though she was certainly still willing to keep going, her cock aching as it pointed straight at the ceiling as well.
"How... was that, Elf..? Was it as enjoyable... for you, as it was for ..?"
Inik's voice was raspy, and I felt my cheeks darken as I stared at her from the side, appreciating her sharp features and musky scent, her sweat clad body oozing the perfect musk that made you feel safe and secure, its dominant scent taking over everything else in the room.
"I-It... It was..."
My throat was raw from moaning constantly, while my cheeks were stained with tears that she had forced from , my body aching fiercely from the way she had beat
as we indulged in rough sex together; a scene that - should soone else see - would undoubtedly look like rape.
Extres on either side for us both, with Inik wanting to degrade and restrain
as she pounded
until she was satiated, while I wanted to be turned into a thing to be used...
She just let out a hum, stroking my arm and ignoring the way my chest pressed into her side, the Hawkkin using this ti to rest - even if she clearly wanted to breed so more, her cock releasing her citrusy scent across the entire room as it throbbed nacingly.
The silence between us was both comforting and awkward, with its warmth making
want to ask questions, yet those questions felt like they were... risky to ask.
I enjoyed this silence, yet I wanted to fill it with sothing, and it would seem Inik did as well...
"Elf... I never caught your na properly, did I? I'm certain your Mother has said it, but I was far too focused on you to retain it..."
My cheeks flushed again, though this ti with slight anger as I glared at her, the Hawkkin just looking down at
with a neutral gaze as she waited for an answer, uncaring of how uncouth she was making herself out to be.
Those brown eyes were locked to mine, and her muscles felt even more firm as she remained unyielding to my glare, her arm becoming heavier around my shoulders as she continued to wait, making my cheeks darken so more while I felt my ears follow suit, that anger dissipating just as quickly as it arrived.
"Kalia."
Inik nodded, trailing her eyes from mine down towards my lips, whispering "Kalia... It's a good na. It ans 'family', correct? Derived from the Dark Elf word 'Kishckalli'... A 'common' na amongst the ancient Dark Elves, though there are few of your kind still alive..."
Her words slipped into my ears and slid back out, my focus entirely on how she was leaning closer to , while the scent of her breath and its warmth only served to drive
crazy with 'new' lust.
Pressing her lips to mine, Inik kissed
gently, parting my lips and poking her tongue against mine, contrasting her usual aggressive, dominant kisses that would extract pleasure from
for herself; entirely greedy and ant for herself.
These, though, were for us both, and before I realized it she was on top of
again, kissing
with an increasing force yet still just as loving, while her erect cock rubbed against my bloated stomach.
Pulling away, Inik stared down at
and whispered "Kalia... I... Let's have one more round, hmm? Let
make love to you one more ti before I let you go?"
Instead of answering with words, I kissed her back, and without missing a beat Inik slipped herself back inside, wrapping her arms around my body and gyrating her hips as she did as she asked...
She made love to .
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