My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian (Sera and Fenris) novel Chapter 139

Sera

Fenris instantly crashed his mouth over mine, swallowing my scream. He didn't stop this time. He gripped my hips with bruising force. He drove his hips forward in one final, brutal thrust.

He completely bottomed out. The thick base of his cock slammed flush against my wet entrance. His hard pubic bone ground heavily against my swollen clit.

We both went entirely still.

He was buried as deep inside me as physically possible. My body accommodated every single inch of him, but it was an incredibly tight, aching fit. The sharp pain slowly began to recede, rapidly replaced by a deep, heavy, throbbing fullness that made my toes curl.

Fenris pulled his mouth away. He rested his forehead against mine. His chest heaved violently against my breasts.

"You took it all," he whispered roughly, absolute awe in his tone. "My Luna."

"Move," I begged, my voice cracking. The static fullness wasn't enough anymore. The pain was gone. Now, I just needed the friction.

Fenris groaned. He pulled his hips back. The thick shaft slowly slid out of my tight grip, the wet sound echoing loudly in the cave. He pulled almost all the way out, the head hovering right at my entrance.

Then he slammed his hips forward, burying himself completely back inside me.

“Fuck! Fenris!!”

He pulled out and slammed back in again. Faster this time. He established a brutal, heavy rhythm. He wasn’t making love to me. He fucked me. He fucked me like a starving animal finally getting a meal. Every single thrust was deep, aggressive, and utterly unrestrained.

The sound of our wet flesh slapping together was incredibly loud, bouncing off the stone walls and echoing across the hot spring.

He moved his right hand up to my throat. He didn't choke me, but his massive, calloused fingers wrapped completely around the front of my neck, his thumb resting heavily right over my frantically beating pulse. The sheer size of his hand made me feel incredibly small.

"Look down," he commanded, his fingers tightening just a fraction on my throat to keep my head still.

I opened my eyes and looked down between our bodies.

The sight made my breath hitch. I could see the thick, dark root of his cock disappearing entirely into my swollen, pink flesh. The contrast of his scarred, tanned skin against my pale thighs was stark. A thick mixture of my slick and the hot spring water coated the base of his shaft, dripping down into the dark water swirling around his hips.

"You are taking all of me," Fenris stated. His voice was incredibly low, a possessive vibration that traveled straight from his chest into mine. "Every fucking inch."

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