Sweet Hatred-Chapter 440: Devour r18

ARIA

His release flooded me in thick, scorching waves, pulsing deep inside where I clenched around him, drawing out every last drop. But Kael didn’t soften, not even close.

That unyielding hardness stayed buried, nudging insistently against my cervix, sending sparks of overwhelming bliss through my core.

My mind blanked out, vision blurring as my eyes rolled back, lost in the haze of it all. He was never done with me, not until I was a trembling, half-conscious mess, and damn if he didn’t revel in pushing me there.

Kael stilled for a heartbeat, his massive frame hovering over mine, sweat-slicked skin brushing against me. Then his hot breath ghosted my ear, voice a gravelly rumble that sent shivers racing down my spine.

"You squeezed every bit out of me, didn’t you? Like you couldn’t get enough." Heat flooded my cheeks, embarrassment twisting with the afterglow but it evaporated fast as he shifted, pulling back just enough to thrust forward again. Slow, deliberate, filling me to the brim with his girth, stretching me in that perfect, aching way.

I moaned, helpless under the deep, gentle rolls of his hips, each one dragging along my sensitive walls. He was holding back, being careful because of the baby, but frustration bubbled up.

I wanted more, the raw, unrestrained version of him that wrecked me completely. "Is that all you’ve got?" I teased, voice breathy but challenging, knowing full well I was prodding the predator in him.

He snapped. In a blur, his hands captured my wrists, pinning them high above my head in one iron grip. His mouth crashed down, teeth grazing my lower lip in a sharp bite that made me gasp before he sealed it with a bruising kiss.

Then he slammed home, faster, harder, the head of his cock battering the end of me without mercy. My thoughts shattered, pleasure coiling tight and frantic as he drove into me relentlessly, breaking me apart stroke by stroke.

Pressure built in my stomach, strange and urgent, like I might burst. "Kael—wait, I think I’m—" But words dissolved into a cry as it hit, my body seizing, squirting around his pistoning length in hot, uncontrollable spurts.

He didn’t stop, didn’t pull away, just growled low, urging me on. The overstimulation clawed at me, nerves firing wildly as he kept fucking through it, chasing my release with his own savage rhythm.

Finally, he let go of my hands, one palm cradling the back of my head with surprising tenderness, fingers threading through my hair.

My legs hooked around his waist on instinct, pulling him deeper, while my nails raked down his broad back, leaving red trails in their wake. He marked me in return, teeth sinking into my neck, my throat, nipping along my collarbone before his tongue soothed the stings.

As his thrusts grew erratic, breaths ragged against my skin, he captured my lips in a fierce kiss, swallowing my whimpers.

I was spent, body limp and quivering, but he wasn’t finished.

With a possessive grunt, he withdrew just long enough to flip me over, drawing me up onto my knees.

He grabbed a pillow from the headboard, sliding it under my hips to prop me comfortably, angling my ass higher in the air, vulnerable, exposed.

His bicep hooked around my neck from behind, choking me slightly, his enormous body looming over mine like a shadow. The weight of him pressed me down into the mattress, pinning me in place, ensuring I could take whatever he gave.

He lined up and thrust back in, the new angle splitting me open, his cock hitting spots that made my vision explode in white-hot static.

Oh God, I was in deep trouble now. Every stroke unraveled me further... he wasn’t gentle anymore, not in the way that mattered.

Sure, there was care in how he avoided crushing me completely, but the way he buried himself to the root, over and over, was merciless.

His hips snapped forward with brutal precision, pounding into me like he owned every inch, the slap of skin echoing in the room.

I lost track of everything, mind fracturing under the onslaught. Helpless beneath his bulk, I could only moan into the corded muscle of his arm caging my face, breaths coming in desperate pants.

Then his free hand snaked under me, fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing in slow, torturous circles, gentle contrast to the frenzy above.

It drove me insane, pleasure spiking sharper, coiling unbearably. "Please... Kael, I can’t... too much," I begged, voice muffled and broken, but he didn’t relent, just kept rutting deep from behind, grinding against that devastating spot.

It crashed over me again, orgasm ripping through like lightning, so intense tears streamed down my face, soaking his skin where I pressed against him.

I sobbed into his arm, body convulsing, walls spasming wildly around him. "Yes just like that," he praised, voice rough with awe, thrusts never slowing as he chased his peak.

Moments later, he tensed, burying deep one last time and flooding me anew, hot spurts painting my insides. But even then, he didn’t stop kept moving, shallow and insistent, drawing out the waves for both of us, determined to wring every last shudder from my exhausted form.

KAEL 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

My cock throbbed inside her, still spilling the last of my load as her walls fluttered around me, milking me dry.

But I wasn’t anywhere near satisfied. Aria’s body trembled beneath mine, tears streaking her cheeks from the intensity, and I couldn’t resist, had to keep going, had to claim her until she was utterly wrecked.

I eased out slowly, watching my cum leak from her swollen folds, a sight that made my blood roar hotter. She whimpered at the loss, but I wasn’t leaving her empty for long.

I rolled onto my back, pulling her limp form with me until she straddled my hips, her knees sinking into the mattress on either side.

My hands gripped her thighs to guide her down. Her eyes fluttered open, hazy with exhaustion and lust, but she obeyed, lifting herself just enough to sink back onto my length.

God, the way she enveloped me, wet, hot, and so damn tight, nearly undid me right there. She started slow, rocking her hips in tentative circles, her pregnant belly brushing my abs as she found her rhythm.

I watched, mesmerized, as her breasts bounced with each rise and fall, nipples hard peaks begging for attention. My hands roamed up, thumbs circling those sensitive buds, pinching just hard enough to make her gasp and arch.

"That’s it..." I urged, thrusting up to meet her, the slap of our bodies growing louder. She picked up speed, grinding down harder, her clit rubbing against my base with every descent.

Her moans turned desperate, head thrown back, hair cascading wild over her shoulders.

The pressure built fast in my gut, her pace driving me wild, But I held back, wanting her to shatter first. She clenched around me, inner muscles rippling, and I knew she was close.

"Don’t hold back Aria...cum for me." With a broken cry, she did, body seizing as she rode through her climax, juices flooding where we joined.

The sight, the feel, it snapped my control. I bucked up hard, burying deep and erupting inside her again, ropes of heat painting her depths while she collapsed forward onto my chest, panting against my neck.

We stayed like that for a moment, catching our breath, but my hunger gnawed at me. I wasn’t done, not by a long shot.

Flipping her onto all fours with gentle but firm hands, I positioned her just right, knees spread wide on the bed. She looked back over her shoulder, eyes wide and pleading, but I could see the spark of anticipation.

Grabbing her wrists, I pulled them behind her back, crossing them at the small of her spine and holding them there with one massive hand. My other palm pressed down on her waist, pinning her chest to the mattress, ass up high and vulnerable.

’Hold still,’ I commanded, voice rough as I aligned myself and thrust in deep. The angle let me go further, my cock spearing straight to her core, and she keened, the sound muffled into the sheets.

I didn’t ease in, pounded relentlessly, hips snapping forward with bruising force, each plunge bottoming out and grinding against her cervix.

Her body jolted with every impact, tits swaying, and I felt her tightening, that telltale quiver signaling she was on the edge again.

Sweat dripped down my back as I rutted into her like an animal, the room filled with the wet sounds of our fucking and her escalating cries.

She bucked against my hold, trying to push back, but I kept her locked down, controlling every brutal stroke. It hit her hard, her walls convulsed, and hot liquid gushed out around my pistoning shaft, soaking my balls and thighs.

She squirted in forceful waves, screaming into the pillow, body shaking uncontrollably. I didn’t stop, fucking her through the flood, the slickness making each thrust even deeper, more obscene.

Her release triggered mine; I growled low, slamming home one last time and flooding her quivering pussy with my cum, holding her pinned until I was spent.

Pulling out carefully, I scooped her up before she could collapse fully, her legs wobbling as I carried her to the nearest wall. The cool surface pressed against her back as I lifted her effortlessly, her thighs wrapping around my waist on instinct.

She clung to my shoulders, nails digging in, as I hooked my arms under her ass and drove upward, impaling her in one swift motion. ’Fuck—Kael!’ she gasped, head falling back against the wall with a thud.

I pinned her there, using the leverage to thrust up hard and fast, her weight helping me bury myself to the hilt every time. The position was brutal, her body bounced with each pound, breasts crushed against my chest, our mouths crashing in sloppy, desperate kisses.

I could feel her clenching, still sensitive from before, and it drove me feral. "You feel so good, it’s driving me crazy." I mumbled against her lips, angling my hips to hit that spot inside her that made her vision blur. She sobbed with pleasure, legs tightening around me, urging me deeper despite the overwhelm.

Another orgasm built quick under the relentless assault, walls fluttering wildly, and she came with a wail, soaking us both as I kept rutting upward.

The vice of her pussy pulled me over the edge, I moaned, thrusting erratically as I unloaded deep inside, cum mixing with her release and dripping down my thighs. We stayed locked like that, her forehead on my shoulder, breaths ragged, until my legs started to burn from holding her up.

Finally, I lowered us both to the bed, easing her onto her side in front of me. Spooning close, I draped my body over hers protectively, one arm under her head like a pillow, the other sliding between her thighs to guide myself back in.

This time, it was slower, gentle rolls of my hips, savoring the intimate slide, the way she sighed contentedly.

"I love you Aria. So much it hurts."

I confessed, nuzzling her neck, pressing soft kisses along her shoulder, murmuring how perfect she felt.

The pace stayed languid, building a warm coil rather than the frantic blaze from before. She melted into me, body lax and trusting, soft moans escaping as I filled her with unhurried strokes.

As my own release neared, tension coiling low, I couldn’t resist, I tugged her shoulder gently, rolling her to face me.

Our eyes met, hers heavy-lidded and sated, and I captured her mouth in a deep, tender kiss, tongues tangling slow and sweet.

I came quietly this time, spilling into her with a muffled groan against her lips, holding her close as the waves faded.

She shuddered through a final, soft climax of her own, then went limp in my arms, breaths evening out into sleep.

I stayed buried inside her, stroking her hair, watching her peaceful face until exhaustion claimed me too.