Dakota's Claim by Jenika Snow Page B

when he pulled out
of her, almost all of the way, and groaned out deeply in pleasure, she felt her
own ecstasy rise. The broad head of his dick stretched her unused muscles when
he got to the entrance of her body again, and then he pushed into her once
more. He did this over and over again until she was sweating from the ecstasy.
With every inch he sank into her, Tawny felt filled, claimed, loved.
    “Christ,
Tawny. Good God, you feel so fucking incredible.” Dakota’s eyes were shut for a
second, and when he opened them the look of rapture on his face had her throat
closing. It felt good, pleasurable, but the pain was more encompassing at the
moment. But none of that mattered, because watching Dakota’s expression change
into different expression of ecstasy made her arousal grow.
    He
leaned back slightly and watched himself push into her and pull back out. He
did this continuously, his muscles seeming to grow even tauter with each
passing second. “I don’t know how much longer I can last, baby,” he said but
still watched himself sink in and out of her body. “I am right there, Tawny, so
fucking close to coming that it wouldn’t take much more to send me over the
edge.”
    “Then
let go, Dakota,” she whispered.
    He
shook his head, and his short dark hair was brushed over his forehead, slightly
damp from his sweat. “No, not until you get off, baby. I want to feel your
pussy clench around my cock.” He started pushing into her harder, pulling out
of her faster, and soon the rocking motions of his hips slamming into hers
lessened the discomfort of the fact he had just taken her virginity. The
pleasure mounted, rose, and consumed her.
    “Watch
me take you, Tawny,” Dakota said in a gruff voice and pulled back to lean on
his knees. The space between them allowed cold air to brush along her body, and
chills popped out along her flesh.
    She
rose up on her elbows, obeying him without the slightest hint of hesitation.
The massive, long and thick length of him pulling out of her had her eyes
widening. And then when he pushed back in, her whole body slid up the mattress
from the force and sent this intense shockwave moving through her.
    “This
situation right here,” Dakota said on a breath, pushing into her and pulling
out while he spoke, “means you’re mine.” He growled out the words, and thrust
back into her. “It will never get old, and I will always tell you this, over
and over again until it is ingrained in you, baby.” The play of muscles that
rippled along his biceps had a gush of moisture slipping from her, further
making his penetration that more powerful. Beads of sweat dotted his brow and
slid down his temple. Tawny watched those droplets move along his chest, a testament
to the fact that he was straining to keep his control.
    “Don’t
hold back, Dakota. Never hold back with me.”
    Something
shifted behind his eyes after she spoke, and his movements picked up, as if he
couldn’t control himself anymore, as if her words had broken the last line of
humanity in him.
    “Yes, Tawny.” He threw his head back, and she
watched as his hips moved faster and harder against her, as if they were the
ones in control right now. “ Christ ,
baby.”
    The
pleasure was insurmountable, indescribable. When she braced herself on her
elbows and stared down at where their bodies met once again, her orgasm rose up
like a serpent from some kind of mythological story. It was dangerous,
frightening, and felt as though it would crush her until nothing existed. No
longer was there pain and discomfort. There was just bone-shattering ecstasy.
    “Come
on, Tawny, give me one more, baby.” He placed his
thumb on her clit and moved the bundle of nerves back and forth, over and over,
and then she exploded for him, as if on command. Dakota didn’t relent as he
thrust in and out of her, drawing her climax to the peak and then keeping her
right there until she couldn’t breathe. The world faded away, and the only
sounds she