Dagaa's hard chest slid against her jostling breasts and sensitive nipples. Providence gripped his flexing ass reveling in the way he strained as he penetrated her eager cunt, stuffing her full. Her pussy trembled as her impending climax threatened. Providence clenched around his length making Dagaa snarl.
"You are mine." He roared as he lunged sinking his fangs into her neck.
Providence shrieked as she tipped over the edge. The liquid ecstasy of his intoxicating bite melding with her own orgasm into a cataclysm of epic proportions. Her back bowed in a paroxysm of sheer bliss as Dagaa forced past the seizing muscles of her pussy, riding the wave of nirvana. A feral growl rumbled in his chest, vibrating her body as he shot his seed into her grasping cunt. The way his cock kicked inside her only prolonged the overwhelming pleasure.
Dagaa's body slumped as he rested on his elbows, his breath coming out in satisfied pants. He released her shoulder, licking the mark to soothe her.
"I didn't hurt you did I beautiful?" Dagaa asked as he kissed up her neck, then found her lips.
"No." Providence smiled as she rubbed her hand up and down his back.
"You are amazing." Madhava caressed her arm then traveled down her ribs fainting against her sensitive breast.
Dagaa rolled to her side as they caught their breath. Madhava lay on her other side patiently admiring her with desire in his eyes. His free hand teasing his cock with slow strokes. He wanted her, and she wanted him in return.
Madhava
Dagaa fetched a washcloth and cleaned Providence then himself before sitting back against the head board with a satisfied sigh.
Madhava was so turned on watching Providence come apart as Dagaa took her. The sight nearly made him spurt in his own hand, like a randy youth.
Unbelievably Providence reached for him.
"Are you sure? You're not tired or sore?" Madhava asked with uncertainty.
"I'm sure. Let me love you." Providence smiled as she caressed his chest.
Madhava didn't have to be told twice. He pounced on Providence with a growl, pinning her beneath him. He wanted to go slow to savor the moment, but he was desperate to have her. Madhava had only been with a handful of females at best. None were as lush, with tempting curves a male could grip as he rode out his pleasure between an inviting pair of creamy thighs.
"I'm going to mount you hard and rough. If you don't want this say no." Madhava growled, his need riding him hard.
Madhava gripped Providence's legs and draped them over his shoulders as he lined his shaft up with her slit. He paused to soak in the sight. Her slick entrance quivered between her folds, spilling nectar, soaking his engorged crown. Madhava watched as his head breached the mouth of her entrance, stretching her wide open, as he worked the tip in. Her slit was tight as his crown popped past her trembling, straining opening. The way Providence spasmed, sliding against the aroused flesh of his shaft was his undoing.
Madhava thrust deep impaling her on his entire length with one lunge. Providence screamed out a passionate, pained sound as she bucked beneath him. Madhava gripped her legs against his chest as he swung his hips, hammering into her tight sheath. Her clasping heat writhed as he pierced her. Providence felt glorious as he slid out, propelling him to slam into her again. Madhava couldn't resist the current dragging him into wanton abandon as he possessed his female.
Madhava wasn't prepared for the way Providence would affect him. She unleashed a side that he kept firmly locked away. He was unable to repress his baser animal instinct as he rutted like a beast. Madhava was never a very gentle male. It was the polar opposite of how he wanted to treat Providence, and yet he couldn't repress this side of himself, the frantic need to ravage her.
"Yes Madhava!" Providence shrieked.
He couldn't believe Providence wanted him with a desire that matched his own as he grunted into her welcoming body. Madhava leaned forward, pressing Providence's legs against her heaving breasts. He hammered feverishly into her hot wet snatch, reveling in the ardent cries that fell from her lips. Providence clamored for him. With clasping hands she gripped his shoulders as he bracketed her body, arms straining. The silky walls of Providence's channel constricted around his shaft, milking him rhythmically.
Madhava snarled, his canines lengthening. He salivated at the scent of her exotic floral musk. He was lost to the intensity as his mouth latched onto her shoulder, opposite of where Dagaa had marked her. Madhava bit down on his next lunge.
The instant the serum from his fangs hit Providence's bloodstream she froze, her body going rigid beneath him. Her sheath tightened then exploded in a flood of moisture and painfully intense spasms, a deafening cry piercing her lips. Madhava forced past the cramping muscles of her sex, surging deep, impaling Providence harder, as his release threatened to overwhelm him. Madhava bucked, his shaft abrading the farthest recesses of her channel. The mind blowing sensation flung him headlong into a rapturous abyss. Madhava erupted spraying her womb with his release. His hips strained as the fiery ecstasy shot up his spine.