Chapter 367 Can I Touch It?

Voren lowered Seraphine onto the thick, luxurious furs spread over the mattress inside their cozy tent, treating her like she was made of the finest glass even as the scorching, filthy heat blazing between their bodies threatened to consume them both.

The air inside the tent was thick with the scent of their pheromones, musk and desire hanging heavy around them.

Voren settled right between Seraphine’s trembling thighs, his broad, powerful frame looming over her as his hot, hungry mouth found one of her stiff, aching nipples.

He sucked it deep into his mouth, warm and wet, his tongue swirling and flicking relentlessly while his teeth grazed just enough to send electric sparks shooting straight down to her dripping core.

Her entire body jerked violently, like lightning had struck her straight through the spine. “Oh fuck, V!” Seraphine cried out, the intense pleasure ripping a raw moan from her throat.

Goddess, the way her body responded to him drove him absolutely feral. His big, calloused hand trailed lower, rough fingers teasing over her slick, swollen pussy lips before one thick finger pushed deep inside her.

She was soaked beyond belief, her hot juices dripping down his knuckles, her walls clenching so tight around his finger, that his jaw clenched hard with raw need.

Voren pulled back just enough to lock eyes with her, his voice deep, rough, and dripping with lust. “You’re way too fucking tight, baby. This greedy little pussy needs to be opened up nice and slow first.”

Seraphine nodded frantically, completely lost in the foggy haze of overwhelming desire.

Her hips were already twitching and grinding shamelessly against his hand, chasing more of that delicious friction like a desperate little slut who couldn’t get enough.

Voren’s mouth switched to her other breast, sucking harder, tongue lavishing attention on that sensitive, pebbled peak while that thick finger pumped deeper inside her, curling perfectly against that sweet spot with every slow, deliberate thrust.

Seraphine arched her back sharply off the furs, pressing her full tits harder into his face, needy whimpers and gasps spilling from her lips as waves of hot pleasure crashed through every inch of her body.

“V… oh god, V…” she gasped breathlessly, her nails digging deep into his strong shoulders, leaving little red marks that only turned him on more.

Voren grinned wickedly against her flushed, sensitive skin and slowly added a second thick finger, stretching her slick walls even wider.

Her creamy juices were coating his entire hand now, making every thrust wet, the obscene squelching sounds filling the tent alongside her heavy, ragged breathing.

Voren kept sucking and licking at her swollen nipples, alternating between them, biting gently and soothing with his tongue.

The pleasure built fast and merciless until another powerful orgasm slammed into her without warning. Her whole body shook and convulsed violently, thighs clamping tight around his wrist like a vice as she came hard all over his fingers, crying out his name in a broken, ecstasy-filled scream while her pussy gushed around him.

“V, I can’t take it anymore… I need your cock inside me right fucking now,” she begged, her voice all breathy, desperate, and hoarse with pure, aching need.

Voren let out a low, rumbling chuckle that vibrated through his chest, his dark eyes burning with barely contained hunger. “Gotta get you properly ready first, baby. Don’t wanna hurt that tight, perfect little pussy of yours.”

He started working a third thick finger inside her, but she shoved his hand away with surprising strength, staring up at him with wild, fiery determination glowing in her eyes.

“I can take it,” she whispered hotly. “I want it. All of it.”

He didn’t fight her. With a wicked smirk, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxer shorts and shoved them down his muscular thighs.

His massive cock finally sprang free, thick, heavy, and rock-hard, veins pulsing along the impressive length as the fat, swollen head glistened with a thick bead of precum.

Seraphine’s eyes went wide as saucers, her pretty mouth falling open in pure, stunned shock as she drank in the sight of him.

Even with all her years as a doctor seeing all kinds of bodies, nothing in her medical experience had ever come close to something this enormous, this powerful.

Voren smirked, one eyebrow lifting teasingly. “I tried to warn you, baby.”

Seraphine’s cheeks burned a deep, embarrassed red, but the hungry, greedy spark in her gaze only grew stronger. “Can I touch it?” she asked softly, her voice dripping with filthy curiosity and excitement.

This was her first time touching a man’s cock purely for pleasure, not some clinical reason, and at twenty-six she suddenly felt like a horny, curious teenager discovering something brand new and dangerously addictive.

Voren’s smirk widened into a full, predatory grin. “I’m all yours, baby. Do whatever the fuck you want with it. Touch it, stroke it, taste it… see how much of this big dick you can handle before it wrecks you.”

Seraphine reached out with her small, soft hand, wrapping her fingers around his throbbing, hot length. It jerked powerfully in her grip, swelling even thicker and harder right there in her palm.

Her face flushed even hotter, heat spreading down her neck and chest. “Shit… it’s fucking huge,” she breathed in awe, voice shaking. “And it’s still getting bigger in my hand. goddess, I can feel it pulsing…”

“That’s because this monster cock wants nothing more than to stretch and wreck that tight little pussy of yours, baby,” Voren growled low and gravelly, his voice thick with raw lust. “You sure you’re really ready for this? Once I’m buried deep, there’s no going back.”

Seraphine bit her plump lower lip hard, that smart doctor brain flickering for just a second before pure animalistic need took over. She’d seen plenty of anatomy in her line of work, but nothing like him. This was obscene, impossible.

And it made her pussy throb and clench with fresh, slippery arousal. Leaning forward eagerly, she parted her soft lips and tried to take his fat cockhead into her warm, wet mouth.

Her jaw stretched wide almost immediately, aching from the sheer girth of just the tip. But the deep, guttural groan that tore out of Voren’s throat? That raw sound of pleasure made her pussy flood with even more wetness.

She sucked harder, her tongue swirling greedily around the sensitive head, licking up every salty drop of precum while her hand stroked the thick shaft she couldn’t possibly fit.

The more she worked him with her mouth and fingers, the bigger and harder he grew, heavy veins pulsing against her tongue as she bobbed her head, moaning around him.

Finally she pulled off with a wet pop, gasping for air, her shiny, swollen lips glistening. “V… you must’ve fucking broken that human girl with this beast,” she said, a strange mix of discomfort and wicked arousal in her voice at the mention.

Voren chuckled through another rough, pleasure-filled groan, his head tipping back for a moment. “Ain’t it a good thing though? Bigger’s better, right? And like I told you before… I never went all the way with her the way I’m about to do with you, baby. This is gonna be something special. Just you and me.”

Seraphine froze for a heartbeat, her heart hammering wildly in her chest, but the deep, throbbing ache between her legs won out completely.

Voren eased her back down onto the furs again, gentle but firm, settling his powerful, muscular thighs between her spread legs.

The soft mattress felt heavenly under her overheated, sensitive skin, while the cool night air teased her hard nipples and made her shiver with anticipation.

“If it’s too much, you tell me right away, okay?” His voice came out strained and husky, his eyes locked intensely on hers like he was fighting every instinct to slam into her.

Seraphine nodded quickly, squeezing her eyes shut tight as that massive, leaking cockhead pressed insistently against her dripping, eager entrance.

Voren pushed forward agonizingly slow, stretching the tight walls of her pussy open in ways she had never felt before.

The burning stretch mixed with sharp, dizzying waves of pleasure that made her toes curl hard, her breath catching in choked, needy moans as inch after thick, veiny inch slowly sank deep inside her, when he hadn’t even claimed her completely.