FREE USE in Primitive World

Chapter 373: Chapter 373: Every Inch Of You Is Mine Tonight

The primal essence in his Sun Core roared like an inferno, screaming at him to pound her senseless, to ruin her completely.

But he held back with iron control.

He didn’t want it all to end so fast, he wanted to feel every tiny flutter, every ripple of her walls. He wanted her to feel utterly owned, worshipped, and slowly ruined all at once.

He stayed buried deep inside her, grinding in slow, deliberate circles instead of thrusting. The motion stirred his cock against every sensitive spot within her, making her whimper and clench harder.

His hands roamed greedily over her mature curves.. one large palm cupping and squeezing her heavy breast, thumb flicking the stiff nipple, while the other slid beneath her to grip a full ass cheek, tilting her hips upward for an even better angle.

Leaning down, Sol captured her mouth again in a sloppy, passionate kiss. Their tongues slid wetly together, messy and desperate, sharing breath and taste as their bodies remained locked together. Zephyra’s legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, heels digging into the small of his back, pulling him even deeper.

“Move… Sol, move,” she gasped against his lips when they broke for air, her voice husky and demanding even in her surrender. That laid-back amusement still lingered beneath the raw need. “Or are you all talk, Divine One?”

Sol chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through their joined bodies and making her moan. “Careful what you wish for, shaman.”

He pulled back slowly… agonizingly so… until only the thick, swollen head remained inside her clinging heat. Then he slammed back in with one powerful, deep thrust. The wet slap of skin meeting skin echoed through the sweltering room.

Zephyra’s eyes rolled back, a sharp, broken cry escaping her throat as her breasts bounced heavily from the impact.

He set a deep, steady rhythm, each thrust deliberate and unhurried, yet devastating in its intensity. Long, punishing strokes dragged the thick head of his cock against every sensitive ridge and swollen nerve inside her, forcing her inner walls to flutter and clench around his girth.

Every powerful plunge bottomed out with a heavy, deliberate grind, pushing a raw, breathless, throaty moan from her parted lips.

Her voice cracked on the higher notes, turning into desperate little whimpers each time he withdrew only to drive back in even deeper.

Sweat poured off both of them in the sweltering heat of their passion. Beads of it trickled down his chest and shoulders, dripping onto her flushed breasts as their bodies moved together.

Their skin grew slick, sliding against each other with every rocking motion… her nipples grazing his damp chest, her thighs trembling as they clutched at his hips.

The room filled with the filthy symphony of their fucking: the sharp, rhythmic slap of skin on skin, the wet, obscene squelch of his thick cock plunging into her soaked pussy, and their mingled moans… his low, guttural growls mixing with her higher, broken cries.

He didn’t rush. He simply took her with slow, devastating control, letting her feel every inch, every ridge, every heavy slap of his balls against her ass as he buried himself to the hilt again and again.

After establishing the rhythm, Sol lowered his head again, sucking hard on the side of her neck, leaving fresh dark marks over the ones he had already placed.

He moved lower, latching onto her breasts once more… alternating between them, sucking and biting at the sensitive nipples while his hips continued their relentless rhythm. He licked the fresh sweat from the deep valley of her cleavage, then… bold and insatiable… lifted one of her arms and buried his face in her armpit again. He inhaled her raw, musky scent deeply while his hips pistoned, tongue dragging across the sensitive skin as he fucked her.

Zephyra’s hands clawed desperately at his broad back, nails leaving long trails down his sweat-slicked skin. “You’re… insane,” she panted, half-laughing, half-moaning wildly. “Licking there while you… ahh…. split me open like this…”

“Haven’t I already told you?” Sol growled against her skin, biting gently at the delicate hollow of her armpit before moving back to her neck. “Every inch of you is mine tonight.”

He shifted her legs without missing a beat, hooking one strong thigh over his shoulder. The new angle allowed him to drive even deeper, the head of his cock kissing her cervix with every powerful thrust. Zephyra cried out louder, her pussy fluttering wildly around his thick length as the deeper penetration sent sparks of overwhelming pleasure shooting through her core.

The silver Free Use power continued to trickle from his hands wherever he touched her… amplifying every sensation until each thrust felt like pure ecstasy bordering on overload.

Pleasure built rapidly inside her again, coiling tighter and hotter than before.

And soon she couldn’t suppress the pleasure any longer and came harder this time.

As her second orgasm came crashing down. Her walls clamped down around his cock in rhythmic, powerful spasms, milking him greedily. Her entire body arched violently beneath him, breasts bouncing, cyan tattoos flaring bright cyan as she screamed his name.

“Sol—! Ahhhhh!”

The intense contractions and the sight of the powerful High Shaman falling apart beneath him finally pushed Sol past his limit.

His cock had been raging hot and painfully hard, the yang energy burning inside him like molten lava while he held back through her oral orgasm and the long, teasing build-up.

He leaned fully onto her, his weight pressing her deeper into the mat as he captured her mouth in a deep, possessive kiss. His tongue slid against hers, claiming her moans while his strong arms wrapped tightly around her trembling body, hugging her flush against his chest.

Their sweat-slicked skin stuck together, every inch of them sealed in slick heat. Her soft breasts were crushed against the hard planes of his chest, her nipples tight and sensitive from the friction. One of her legs remained hooked high over his shoulder, opening her completely to him, her thigh quivering with every shallow breath she took.