FREE USE in Primitive World

But even through the intense stretch, the silver power and her own overwhelming arousal were turning the pain into something darker, hotter, and dangerously addictive. Her pussy dripped steadily onto the mat beneath her, untouched but throbbing with need.

Sol gave her only a few moments to adjust before the beast took over again.

He started thrusting… slow and deep at first, long strokes that withdrew almost to the head before sliding back in. Each thrust made her ass ripple beautifully, the tight ring gripping him like a reluctant lover. The wet, filthy sounds of his cock fucking her virgin asshole filled the room, mixed with Zephyra’s broken moans and the slap of his hips against her reddened cheeks.

“Take every inch,” he snarled, leaning over her back. One hand fisted her long dark hair, pulling her head back firmly to arch her spine. The other reached around to rub her swollen clit in tight, rough circles. “This hole is mine now. Just like the rest of you.”

He gradually picked up speed, turning the thrusts harder and faster. The burning sensations in Zephyra’s ass gradually melted into pure, overwhelming pleasure under the constant stimulation of his fingers on her clit and the deep, forbidden fullness. Her moans grew louder, more desperate.

Sol changed positions to push her further.

He pulled out briefly, laid on his back and pulled her on top in Pearly Gates… her back flush against his chest, her legs hooked high and wide over his arms. In this intimate, fully exposed position, he thrust upward into her stretched asshole with powerful, controlled strokes.

Zephyra’s heavy breasts bounced wildly above her as she was held open and used.

His free hand roamed greedily… mauling one heavy breast, pinching and rolling the swollen nipple, then sliding down to rub her clit again. He bit the side of her neck and shoulder, leaving fresh dark marks while whispering filthy praises against her damp skin.

“Feel that? Your ass is taking me so well… squeezing me so perfectly,” he growled, thrusting harder. “You were made to be fucked like this.”

Zephyra didn’t respond as she was lost in a pain-pleasure combination, and couldn’t hold for long and came again. Her body shuddered violently in his arms, ass clamping down like a hot fist around his pistoning cock while her pussy gushed onto his fingers and lower belly. Her head fell back against his shoulder, silver-white eyes glassy with overwhelming pleasure.

But Sol was nowhere near finished.

He changed again, moving into the Cross. Zephyra lay on her stomach near the edge of the ritual mat. Sol positioned himself perpendicular on top of her… their bodies forming a literal cross shape. His cock slid back into her well-stretched asshole from this dominating, sideways angle.

The position allowed deep, grinding thrusts while his full weight pressed her down. He reached around to pinch and twist both of her sensitive nipples at once, biting the back of her shoulder hard enough to leave a clear imprint.

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But soon feeling that they had been laying for so long, he moved her once more, this time pulling her up into a standing position against the smooth wooden post at the edge of the ritual area.

He lifted one of her legs high, hooking it over his arm, and thrust back into her ass from behind while she braced herself. Gravity and his enhanced strength let him drive incredibly deep with every upward stroke

Zephyra’s heavy breasts bounced wildly against the wood as he railed her standing, biting her neck and shoulders.

Finally, Sol dropped them both back onto the mat. He positioned her on her stomach in a prone bone variation… but with her hips slightly elevated. His full weight pressed down on her as he thrust downward into her well-stretched asshole. He absolutely loved this angle, as it allowed him to reach devastatingly deep.

Zephyra screamed into the mat, another orgasm ripping through her almost immediately. Her body jerked like she was possessed,,, limbs trembling, throat raw, eyes rolled back as the overwhelming mix of pain, pleasure, and forbidden fullness consumed her completely.

Sol fucked her through orgasm after orgasm, his control long gone. Occasionally slapping her ass until it glowed bright red or pinned her wrists above her head while pounding her asshole senseless.

At one point, he flipped her into the Viennese Oyster. He pushed her legs all the way back and spread them wide, pulling them toward her head until her ass was completely elevated and exposed.

In this extreme, folded position, he slammed back into her asshole with brutal downward thrusts. The angle was devastatingly deep. He bit her nipples hard, alternating between them while pounding her without mercy, his hips slapping loudly against her upturned ass.

The sharp pain mixed with the battering depth sent her spiraling into the most intense climax yet. She came so hard it felt like her entire body was coming apart… violent, wet, and merciless. Her pussy squirted powerfully around nothing, soaking both of them as her ass milked his cock with rhythmic, desperate spasms.

Soon, Sol finally felt his own release building to an unbearable peak.

Just like with her pussy, he wanted to release inside her in this positions, where he could fuck the high and mighty high shaman like a bitch so he flipped her onto all fours one last time, gripping her hips with bruising strength. “Take everything,” he snarled.

He fucked her ass with pure animalistic power… brutal, relentless thrusts that made her cheeks ripple and her body jolt forward. The wet, filthy sounds were deafening. Zephyra could only moan and tremble, completely overwhelmed and lost in pleasure.

With a primal, guttural roar that shook the entire grove, Sol buried himself to the absolute length in her virgin ass and came harder than ever before.

Thick, powerful bursts of hot cum flooded her depths in endless heavy pulses. He kept thrusting through the orgasm, grinding deep to push every drop into her stretched asshole until it overflowed.

Thick white streams leaked out around his cock, running down her thighs and mixing with the mess from her pussy.

Sol stayed buried deep for long moments, grinding slowly as the last waves faded. Only then did he gently pull out, watching with dark, possessive satisfaction as his cum poured from her gaping, well-fucked asshole in thick rivulets.

He collapsed beside her and pulled her trembling, spent body into his arms. Spooning her protectively from behind, his strong arms wrapped around her mature curves.

His hands stroked her sweat-drenched skin with surprising tenderness… soothing the glowing red handprints on her ass, the bite marks on her neck and breasts, the bruises on her hips. He kissed the back of her neck and shoulders softly, whispering rough praises against her damp skin.

“You took me so perfectly… every single hole… my strong, beautiful High Shaman…”

Zephyra shivered weakly in his embrace, completely exhausted and thoroughly claimed. Her voice was barely a whisper, hoarse and wrecked, but that faint, laid-back smile still touched her swollen lips.

“You… really are a monster when you unleash everything,” she finally murmured, as she slowly recovred from the burst of extreme pleasure.”I-i don’t think… I’ll be able to sit or walk properly for days…”

Sol chuckled darkly and nuzzled her marked neck, pulling her even closer. His hand gently cupped one of her bitten breasts, thumb brushing soothingly over the sensitive nipple.

“Well, who said to taunt me like this, you should know better not to tease a man on the verge of release” he whispered, as he gently kissed her neck. “I think this punishment is enough for you to remember till eternity. Anyways, rest now… you’ve earned it.”

She didn’t say anything, and just hummed in acknowledgement, as she truly didn’t expect him to lose his mind, thankfully her body was strong and she was able to endure it all, otherwise if it was someone else, they’d have already been broken.

And… despite all the initial pain, she couldn’t deny that she really enjoyed it all, this was the type of pleasure she wanted in her life but hadn’t been able to find until now.

So, she didn’t mind his rough treatment, and was quite satisfied with this whole session, and was already thinking about getting a chance to do it again.

With both of them lost in their own thoughts, the room finally fell into a heavy, satisfied silence.

The air was thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and spent incense. The High Shaman of the Veynar lay marked, filled in every hole, and completely owned in the arms of the outsider who had finally broken through every last barrier.

A.N:

Damn, finally finished with the action filled arc with Zephyra!!! This is so fucking mentally and physically draining. I swear that this is the last time, I’m writing such a big sex scene, and no matter who much you guys like it or pay, I’m gonna keep it short.