Alastor growled, a sound of pure male satisfaction, as he withdrew his fingers. Kate whimpered at the loss, only to cry out in ecstasy as he replaced them with the thick head of his cock. He pushed forward slowly, inch by excruciating inch, stretching her open around his impressive girth.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Alastor gritted out, sweat beading on his forehead. Kate's nails raked down Alastor's back as he hilted inside her, her body stretched taut around his thick length. She could feel every ridge and vein and could count the rapid pulse of his heartbeat as it throbbed against her fluttering walls. It was almost too much, this intense sensation of being so utterly filled and claimed.
"Oh god, Alastor," she keened, undulating her hips slightly, relishing the drag of his cock deep inside her. "You're so big, so deep. I feel so full of you."
Alastor shuddered above her, his face a mask of concentration and restraint. "You take me so well, Kate. Like you were made for my cock." He pulled back slowly until just the tip remained inside her before surging forward again, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust.
Kate cried out, her back arching off the bed as pleasure crashed through her. Her body welcomed his invasion, drawing him in deeper, greedy for every inch of his thick flesh. Alastor set a steady rhythm, each thrust driving the breath from her lungs and stoking the fire building in her core.
"Yes, just like that," Kate urged, wrapping her legs around his waist, heels digging into the small of his back. "Harder, Alastor. Fuck me harder. Make me scream."
Spurred on by her words, Alastor complied, snapping his hips forward with increasing force. The bed creaked and shook beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with each mighty thrust. Kate could only hold on, lost to the relentless pounding of Alastor's cock and the way it stirred up her insides and sent sparks of ecstasy zinging up her spine.
"Fuck, Kate, you feel incredible," Alastor panted, sweat dripping down his chest and onto her heaving breasts. "So hot and tight and perfect. I can feel you squeezing me, milking my cock. You want to cum on my dick, don't you, baby?"
"God yes," Kate wailed, nails scoring red lines down Alastor's flexing back. "I want to cum all over your beautiful cock. Please, Alastor, make me cum. Fill me up with your hot seed. I need it!"
Alastor could feel her tightening, her body coiling like a spring wound to its limit. With a harsh groan, he reached between their sweat-slicked bodies and found her clit With a harsh groan, he reached between their sweat-slicked bodies and found her clit, rubbing the sensitive nub in tight circles. "That's it, Kate. Cum for me. Let me feel you come undone on my cock."
Kate screamed as the added stimulation sent her hurtling over the edge. Her body convulsed beneath him, back bowed, as ecstasy exploded through every nerve ending. "ALASTOR!" she cried out, his name a prayer and a plea as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
Feeling her spasm around him, Alastor thrust deep and held himself there, grinding against her cervix as he found his own release. With a guttural groan, he spilled himself inside her, painting her insides with his hot seed. Jet after jet of his essence flooded her channel as he emptied himself completely, marking her as his own.
They collapsed together, chests heaving, bodies still joined. Alastor gathered Kate close, tucking her against him as the aftershocks of their shared climax rolled through them. He pressed soft kisses to her temple, her cheek, and her lips, tasting the salt of her skin and the sweetness of her surrender.
Kate hummed softly, nuzzling into his touch, savoring the gentle caress. She felt safe, cherished, and claimed in a way that had nothing to do with ownership and everything to do with belonging. Here, in Alastor's arms, she could let go of the constant vigilance, the never-ending battle. Here, she could just be.
As their breathing slowed and their heart rates returned to normal, Alastor rolled to the side, pulling Kate with him so they lay spooned together, her back to his front. He draped a possessive arm around her waist, his hand resting on the gentle curve of her stomach. Kate sighed, tucking her hips back into the cradle of his, seeking his warmth and strength.
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