Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
“Ah, I love you, Wyatt,”
“I love you, Rylee. My dearest Rylee, you are mine forever now,”
“Ah!” I bounced her even harder, and I could myself getting ready to explode. I needed to mark her, I had to mark her. I needed the world to know that Ryan Lee Duquesne belonged to me, Wyatt Valencia. I slammed her down as hard as I could, and I felt it hit her womb. That made her eyes roll and her head fall back exposing her marking spot. I had to do it, I grabbed her hair, and bit down on her neck. She screamed in pain, but I knew her body felt pleasure. Her legs started to shake controllably, and I felt her cu*m again. Her heightened org@sm made me bite down even harder, fully marking her as my mate, my Luna, my life, and my forever love. I thrust a few more times, and I knew I was getting ready to cu*m myself. One last deep and hard thrust was all it was going to take, but before I could do it, Rylee pushed my head to the side and bit me in return, making me release my bite,
“OHHHH FVCKKKK!!!” I exploded into a mind-blowing org@sm of my own that felt like Hiroshima exploded inside of me. I shot my load so hard and so fast inside of her that it was like a fucking water main bvrst. She bit down even harder, and white bvrsts of light blinded me. I didn’t think it was even possible for a man to cu.m this hard. I immediately bit her again and pulled our bodies as close I as could. I held on her as if my life depended on it until we both came down from cloud nine.
Once I knew I had finished spurting my seed, I gently slid out of her and released my bite. She was still holding on, and I let her stay as long as she needed to. I licked her neck sealing my mark on her beautiful olive skin. After another minute or so, Rylee finally released her bite and licked me in return. Her l!ck alone sent chills down my spine. I knew then that Rylee had me wrapped around her finger.
I hugged her tight and laid us down on the bed. We were both sweaty messes, and our room wreaked of s*x, but it was the most amazing smell to me.
“You’re finally mine,” I tell her.
“And you’re mine,” she replied.
“Are you okay?”
“Mmhmm…That was amazing,”
“f**k yeah it was,”
“I didn’t hurt you did I?”
“Hurt me? Rylee, I never cummed that hard in my entire life. That was the best s*x I’ve ever had,”
“Really?”
“Yes, now I know why s*x with other girls su.cked, all these years,” she giggled and kissed my l!ps. “Mmm…” I deepened the kiss before she could pull away. I was ready for round two, and by the way, she was starting climb on top of me, she was too. I rolled her over onto her back, swiftly entered her again, and took for another ride on the pleasure roller coaster where she was going to scream my name again and again until she lost her voice.
***Rylee’s
P.O.V.***
“Wyatt!” I giggled. After we had se*x for the first time this morning, Wyatt has not kept his hands off of me. We missed breakfast, and I was getting hungry, but a part of me didn’t want Wyatt to stop touching me. Grace and Milan were right; Wyatt took care of me, and made our first time together so magical, that our first time also turned into our second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth.
“Why are you pushing me away, dearest?”
“Because, I’m tired, and I’m hungry,”
“I’m hungry too, but I prefer to eat you rather than food right now,” he said and pounced on me.
“Wyatt!” I giggled again as he placed kisses along my chest, neck, jaw, and even my breasts. The bed was a mess, and so was my hair. He kept kissing down my torso when my stomach growled obnoxiously.
“Hahaha!” Wyatt started to laugh. “Okay, I guess I should feed you if your stomach is going to roar like that,” normally I would be embarrassed about what just happened, but after being naked for the last few hours, it was the last thing that would make me uncomfortable.
“So, tell me, how are you able to go so many times?”
“What do you mean?” he asked.
“I mean, I expected to have se*x once today, not six times in four hours,”
“It’s because it was with you, dearest,”
“Me? Are you saying that you didn’t do this with other girls?”
“Goddess no,” he replied and turned his body to face me, so I did the same. “se*x with other girls was just se*x. I was one and done, and sometimes, I couldn’t even get off,”
“Get off?”
“Have an o****m,”
“Why? You seemed to have plenty with me,”
“Yeah, because it was with you,” I gave him a confused look. “Rylee, when a man has s*x with the wrong woman, it doesn’t leave much for passion or desire. It almost feels like a chore, like doing the dishes or cleaning the bathroom. You don’t want to do it, but you feel obligated to do it, so you do it fast as you can without quality,”
“I see, so, what was s*x with me like?”
“Having s*x with you is like a roller coaster ride filled with adrenaline, and excitement. It’s like when the ride is over, you can’t help but want to go on the ride again, and again, and again, and again until you feel like you’re going to pass out. But even then, you look forward to the next time you get to go on the ride,”
“Why do I get the feeling we’re going to go on this ride a lot from now on?”
“Oh, because we are. I’m going to get on this ride at least once a day, maybe twice a day until the day I die,” I couldn’t help but laugh at his answer in amusement, but also a little bit of fear.
“Wyatt, is my body supposed to be sore like this?” “Yes,”
“Oh, well that was a quick answer,”
“Dearest, I worked your body into overtime this morning, and on an empty stomach at that. Plus, you were a virgin, and we marked each other on top of it. I’m honestly surprised you haven’t passed out yet,”
“You wouldn’t let me, a*****e,” I reply and punch him in the arm. I tried multiple times to fall asleep, but he kept waking me up for more s*x.
“Okay, that is true, but I couldn’t help myself. You’re finally mine, Rylee, and I wanted to make our moment last for as long as I could. And as I said, se*x with you pumped me full of adrenaline. I’m 26, and I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed se*x as much as I did this morning. I mean seriously, I didn’t know I could keep going like that,” I was about to say something to him when my stomach growled again. “Oops,” was all I could say.
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