Sephiria spread her knees more to take him fully until she was practically sitting on his lap, his hips bouncing her up and down on his member. It stimulated her in every corner of her body and she was a mess of tears and drool, dripping juices from her sex as he gaped it with his girth. “Bite…me…please…” She begged, and he obliged. His fangs sank into her throat this time, his tongue stimulating the marks left while keeping them embedded. She screamed in delight for him and he couldn’t get enough of it. “Yes, just…like that..!”
You know that I’m going to take my time with you, my Queen. This is not going to be short, he projected to her mind, along with a soft sultry chuckle.
I expect nothing le-…”a-ah!!” Sephiria had gripped his legs with a gasp as she came, her orgasm rocking through her as he buried himself against her cervix. Still hard as stone, he had not come to orgasm yet, but Gods, did he wish he had…her pussy felt fantastic, squeezing around him like this. The spasms were so soft and silky, yet incredibly taut around his length.
“Fuck, Seph, you grip like a God!” He ground out as he fucked her faster through her orgasm, not stopping to give her a breather. She’d know what pleasure could really feel like on this night. “You feel amazing around me…it’s a good thing I don’t stop after one round…” Thorne pulled out slowly and let her adjust so she faced him, knowing she likely craved the one-on-one at the moment after such a huge sensation. “It’s alright, baby. I’ve got you,” He crooned as he slid back inside. “I’ve got you, darling. Breathe. Relax.”
Overwhelmed by the orgasm, Sephiria felt tears well up in her eyes, a bit of panic at the sudden rush of feeling. However, he knew just what to do. He helped her to her back and then she was filled again, a tender whine leaving her lips. “It feels too good,” She murmured, rocking her hips to match his as he slowly began to thrust. “This feels heavenly…”
“You’re taking me so well, beloved,” He encouraged her, helping her to calm her anxiety a bit. Such things were still frightening, things like joy and pleasure. She was far too used to the misery. He wished to erase it all away from her memory. He could, in theory…
Pressing a kiss to her lips suddenly, he held her in his arms with the tenderness of a lover rather than a Primal and stroked her face with his thumb. He grew gentle, and she melted all over again. “That’s my girl. There’s my strong Seph,” Thorne rumbled against her lips before reaching up to kiss her forehead, grunting as he felt his orgasm grow close. “Do you know what a good girl you are? What good girls like you get with me?”
She bit her lip with a whimper as he slowed back down, meeting his eyes for the first time. The woman had been so lost in pleasure that her eyes had been shut throughout the entirety, but with his arms wrapped around her, she no longer felt so shy. “I’m…your good girl,” She repeated, turning absolutely crimson as the words left her mouth. She was on the edge of release again, the poor girl, and this time he’d join her. His restraint snapped.
Her innocence helped him reach his pinnacle. “Good girls receive sons, Sephiria.”
With a loud groan of release, Thorne buried himself in her pussy and allowed himself to burst inside. His seed rapidly drenched every inch of her walls, held trapped by the girth of his cock plugging her up, and Sephiria gripped his back and clawed it as she breathlessly cried his name.
She could feel it…she felt his seed inside her. Will I become pregnant? She asked him, and he smiled at her as they both breathed raggedly through their mutual orgasm. He nodded. How?
“Sephiria, my darling,” He panted, dragging himself up only so he could look her in the eyes, “Whoever told you that you could not carry was a downright idiot. How do you think Avreal and I had children? By the gods, woman.” He chuckled, which bubbled into a belly laugh as he held her in his arms. He shifted so that she sat on top of him, his cock still sheathed within her walls, and she squealed with another delighted cry. “I’m going to exhaust us both or die trying...move your hips, beloved, and ride me. I will personally ensure that you fill with children tonight.”
The woman swallowed hard and grinned, and they went at it again…and again…and again. They fucked so much that both vampires, without having taken the afterthought of bringing extra blood supply into the room, exhausted themselves just as he’d planned. They passed out on the furs as morning came, covered in sweat, cum and marks of all kinds. Sephiria was curled in his arms, sleeping peacefully for the first time in her life, and Thorne slept with his arms and legs curled around her possessively. His fingers were entangled in her hair, stroking idly as he watched her sleep.
Not once did she thrash, nor cry, for the first time in 50 years.