Vengeance in His Bed novel Chapter 62

Chapter 62: The Juice Squirt Queen

The final, brutal crescendo of their encounter tore through the confined air of the transport.

Dorrent furiously pumped into her, his massive frame driving forward with an unhinged, predatory speed that left absolutely no room for Jannah to breathe. Every single thrust was deep and punishing, forcing her to moan out loud in a high, breathless pitch that echoed relentlessly against the reinforced windows. The frantic rhythm was so aggressive that a loud, heavy squelching sound vibrated continuously between them where their wet, sweat-sheened bodies violently met. Her internal walls were completely swollen, convulsing helplessly around his brutal size, but he showed no mercy.

Suddenly, right at the absolute peak of the friction, Dorrent gripped her waist with bone-crushing force and violently yanked his entire length completely out of her entrance.

The sudden, explosive release of pressure caused Jannah’s body to violently buckle. With a loud, ragged gasp, she squirted all over, a heavy, thick wave of her omega fluids erupting across the small space. It spilled onto Dorrent’s pristine trousers and torn silk shirt, soaking the premium fabric. Some of the warm, sweet fluid even splashed directly across his jaw and over his lips.

Dorrent’s eyes flared with a dangerous, dark crimson fire as he slowly ran his tongue across his upper lip, licking the fluid off with a primitive, terrifying satisfaction. He raised his right palm and delivered a loud, stinging spank directly against her bare, flushed behind, making her flesh quiver in the dim light.

"Mmm, fuck... you taste absolutely incredible, Jannah," Dorrent growled, his breathing heavy and ragged as his nostrils flared from the thick, sweet scent filling the cabin. He leaned his face down, his hot breath scorching her ear. "The last time we did this in my bedroom, you never squirted like this. Tell me, little physician... is it just that you weren’t fucked well enough by your Alpha that night?"

Jannah didn’t answer him. Her teeth were clenched tightly together as she lay draped across his lap, her chest heaving in short, desperate gasps. Behind her closed eyelids, her mind was spinning in pure surprise and deep shame. She couldn’t understand how her own treacherous body had behaved this time. This was only their second time fucking, yet her weak omega anatomy had completely betrayed her hatred, reaching a level of explosive, wet responsiveness that she had never thought possible with her enemy.

Before she could process the humiliation, Dorrent aggressively realigned his thick, veiny cock against her wet threshold. With a single surge of his hips, he delivered three final, devastatingly deep thrusts, burying his massive length all the way to the hilt inside her. A low, guttural roar ripped from his chest as he reached his climax, his manhood slamming hard against her cervix as he spilled his hot, thick seed deep inside her core.

The moment the pulsing vibrations of his release slowed down, Jannah immediately shifted her weight, trying to wiggle her hips away from his lap. She had been fucked enough. They had been locked in this brutal, intense encounter on the highway and in the garage for a very long time, and her muscles were burning, her skin raw. She just wanted to escape his suffocating grip, leave the transport, and head straight inside the mansion to wash the sticky evidence of her submission off her body.

But Dorrent’s hands clamped around her waist, yanking her back down onto his lap before she could even slide an inch away, completely refusing to remove his cock from her.

"Where do you think you’re going?" Dorrent whispered darkly, his eyes locking onto her terrified face with absolute, unyielding dominance. "Stay exactly where you are. Just give it a few seconds inside your tight walls... and it will awake again."

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