Chapter 364: A Night Without Mercy [M]
His hand slid down to her thigh, spreading her legs apart while his other hand guided himself toward her.
Her inner walls tightened around him instantly, and clear fluid flowed naturally where their bodies joined.
Luan pulled his manhood out a little, then pushed back in hard, burying himself deep in one strong thrust.
Roxanna’s back arched off the bed as a moan left her throat. Her hands flew up to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin, but she didn’t push him away.
The moment his eyes landed on her hardened pink nipples, he couldn’t help himself. He leaned down and took one into his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicked over the tip.
At the same time his hips kept moving roughly, making the bed shake.
Roxanna gasped and tightened around him. Her fingers slid into his hair, holding his head against her chest as he switched to the other nipple, biting before sucking again.
"Luan... ah—"
[He’s so rough.] Roxanna thought. [Oh, damn it. He can’t stop biting me, but... but it feels so good.]
Luan indeed couldn’t stop biting her. He bit her nipple, then the soft skin around it, before moving up to leave more marks along her shoulders and neck.
Each bite was firm, almost possessive, and every time his teeth sank in, his hips slammed forward even harder.
"Luan! Luan! Ah! Ah!" Roxanna’s moans grew louder. Her nails scratched down his back as she arched into him.
Her body only got wetter around him. The sharp sting of his bites mixed with the deep, heavy thrusts until pleasure drowned out everything else.
She pulled his head closer, silently asking for more even as her thighs trembled around his waist.
Meanwhile, just outside the room, her other husbands wondered what was happening inside.
"Wasn’t he supposed to still be tied up?" Calen asked. "Then why does it sound like Luan is the one doing it? Did he manage to break free?"
Cyrus looked at the two of them. "Should we... help her?"
"Help with what?" Zeir looked away from the door and let out a sigh. "She hasn’t even called for us."
At that moment, all of them realized that the only name that had left Roxanna’s lips all this time was Luan’s.
Although it sounded like she was having a hard time in there, they could all tell that she had no desire to get out of that situation.
Inside the room, Luan growled low against her skin. He licked one of the fresh marks on her neck, then bit down again.
He pounded into her honeypot without slowing down, as if even slowing for a single second would kill him.
"Roxanna..." he rasped between bites. "You feel too good... I can’t—I can’t stop."
His hands gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises as he pulled her down to meet every rough thrust. The wet sound of their bodies colliding filled the room and sweat dripped from his chest onto hers.
Roxanna’s head tipped back against the pile of animal pelts beneath her. She opened her mouth wide, letting out loud moans.
Every time Luan thrust his hips against hers, she felt sparks spread through her whole body. The sting of his bites also made the pleasure stronger.
"I... I’m close," Roxanna said, her breath coming in short pants.
A moment later her legs around his waist started shaking. The orgasm hit her so hard she could only moan and dig her nails into his back.
Even then he didn’t stop. He kept going, and the intensity almost felt like too much. Without slowing down, he lifted her legs from his waist and pushed them up onto his shoulders.
The new angle made every rough thrust hit harder. Roxanna cried out, her hands grabbing the animal pelts under her as pleasure crashed through her again.
Luan pace stayed wild as he pounded into her without mercy.
"Roxanna... I’m—" he groaned.
A few hard thrusts later he buried himself deep and came, filling her with his seed.
His body shook as the release tore through him. For a moment he stayed still, breathing heavily against her neck.
He rested for a few minutes, but his manhood never fully softened. A moment later, he started moving again, slowing at first, then rough once more.
He pulled out, flipped her onto her stomach, and lifted her hips. Then he pushed back into her from behind in one strong thrust. Roxanna moaned into the pelts as he gripped her waist and started pounding her hard again.
She gripped the bed hard and bit down on the animal blanket beneath her.
Luan’s thrusts stayed deep and rough, but one of his hands slid around her hip and found the sensitive spot between her legs. He started rubbing her clitoris in circles while he kept pounding into her from behind.
Roxanna’s whole body jerked. A cry left her mouth as another orgasm hit her hard and fast.
"Luan, please..." she pleaded.
Her inner walls squeezed tight around him, but he didn’t stop. He only rubbed her faster, thrusting through her climax until she came again, even stronger this time.
"Luan—ah! Too much—" she gasped, voice shaking.
He leaned over her back, still moving hard inside her, and kissed the side of her neck.
"I want you to keep coming," he rasped against her skin. "Just feel it."
Right at that moment, Roxanna began to question her decision to help Luan handle his heat.
His fingers kept rubbing her sensitive spot while his hips slammed into her. Another orgasm ripped through her so fast she could barely breathe. Her arms shook as she held herself up on the pelts.
[Maybe this was a bad idea...] she thought, eyes watering from the overwhelming pleasure. [He’s too much... I can’t keep up...]
Fortunately, this time Luan gave her a moment to breathe. He stopped moving his hips and wrapped his arms around her from behind, as if he had finally found a little of his sanity again.
"I’m sorry," he suddenly whispered beside her ear.