Exiled Villainess: They Threw Me Out, Now Every Beastman Wants Me
Chapter 32: Don’t Stop (18+)

Chapter 32: Don’t Stop (18+)

Her fingers closed around the hot, heavy head of his cock. Xavi’s entire body went rigid. A strangled groan tore from his throat as she guided him, rubbing the blunt tip against her entrance, coating him in her slick.

A jolting surge of arousal shot through him so hard that his hips jerked forward involuntarily, pushing his shaft through her grip. His eyes went wide, and a strangled groan crawled out of his throat.

Tera moaned, feeling the thick burning weight of him pulse against her palm and pussy.

She pushed down.

The thick head stretched her open, and Xavi trembled. Every muscle locked as he fought not to thrust.

The first stretch made her gasp. He was thick, so impossibly thick, and her body resisted for a moment before yielding. The head pushed past her entrance, and her pussy closed around it, squeezing tight.

Xavi’s mind went blank.

The wet, clenching heat of her wrapped around the tip of his cock, and every nerve in his body fired at once. Her walls pulsed against him, and the sensation was so intense that his claws extended, digging into her soft flesh.

The sharp sting of pain against her skin sent an electric jolt up her spine.

His breathing dissolved into short, desperate pants.

"Tera..."

He started to press in, and Tera’s hand gripped his arm with bruising force. She gasped.

Xavi stopped immediately. "Are you—"

Tera surged forward, taking him in further.

Every instinct was screaming at him to thrust and bury himself in one stroke and fill her until she couldn’t take any more.

His body trembled with the force of his restraint, and a deep, shaking groan rumbled through his chest.

Tera shuddered, taking in a winding breath as she felt just how much of him there still was. She had forgotten, or maybe her body had conveniently erased the memory of exactly how big he was, so she would be stupid enough to do this again.

Her hips rolled down one more time, and she took the rest of him. His cock filled her completely, stretching her walls around every thick inch until he was pressed so deep inside her that she could feel him in her stomach.

A high, breathless whine escaped her lips, and her hands pressed flat against his chest.

She looked up at him.

Xavi stared down at her. Her eyes were glassy, her lips parted, her cheeks flushed. The look on her face was soft and open and completely unguarded, and it hit him somewhere deep in his chest that had nothing to do with mating.

His hips rolled forward in a slow, deep thrust, and Tera’s moan echoed across the quiet lake. He pulled back and thrust again, just as slow, just as deep, and the rhythm was so devastatingly gentle that she wanted to cry out.

"Don’t stop," she breathed. "Harder."

He thrust again, a little deeper, and Tera moaned.

He picked up the pace, the water lapping softly around them with each thrust.

Each stroke pushed deeper, and Tera felt her body tightening around him with a pressure that was building too fast to control.

His hands guided her rhythm as she moved against him. The angle was perfect, and every thrust pressed against that one spot inside her that made her vision swim.

"Xavi— I’m—"

The wave hit her before she could finish the sentence.

Her orgasm crashed through her body with a force that made her thighs seize and tremble. Her walls clenched violently around his cock, squeezing in rhythmic pulses that tore a rough grunt from Xavi’s chest.

Tera sagged against him, her legs shaking as her fingers dug weakly into his shoulders.

But Xavi didn’t stop.

His hips kept moving, faster this time. And the sensation of him thrusting into her sensitive pussy made Tera shudder.

"Hmm..."

Everything was amplified. Every ridge, every vein, every inch of his thick cock dragging against her swollen walls felt ten times more intense than it had seconds ago. Each thrust sent sparks shooting through her that hovered on the thin, maddening line between too much and not enough.

Her toes curled as her body tried to process the overwhelming flood of sensation. Goosebumps erupted across her skin, spreading from her stomach up to her chest and down her arms.

Xavi shifted his grip, his hands sliding under her thighs to lift her further up as he leaned back to adjust the angle so he could thrust upward into her.

He bounced her on his cock, and Tera cried out as each downward drop drove him impossibly deep. Her breasts bounced freely with every thrust, the soft flesh rising and falling in a rhythm that caught Xavi’s gaze and held it.

His golden eyes fixed on the way they moved, the heavy sway and jolt of them each time their bodies connected.

Her stiffened nipples drew tight little circles in the air with every bounce.

Xavi leaned forward without breaking his rhythm. His mouth found her breast again, lips closing around one bouncing nipple, and he sucked hard while his hips drove up into her.

Her hands flew to his head as he sucked hard, pulling the stiff peak deep into the hot, wet heat of his mouth.

He was going faster now, and each heavy thrust pushed him deeper inside her than the last.

His teeth grazed her nipple, and she clenched around him so hard he groaned against her skin.

His thrusts grew even rougher to the extent that the water was churning. His mouth alternated between her breasts, deep, guttural sounds escaping his throat and vibrating through her soft mounds.

Then his rhythm stuttered.

His grip on her thighs turned bruising, and a low, broken groan built in his chest as he came.

Hot, thick spurts of his seed flooded her insides. The heat of it spread through her core, radiating outward until her entire body felt like it was burning from the inside.

The warmth of his seed triggered another orgasm. Her walls clamped down on his cock so hard that Xavi’s hips jerked forward in stuttering aftershocks while her walls milked every last drop from him.

Tera’s head spun, and for a few seconds, she genuinely wasn’t sure which way was up.

Xavi nibbled her neck, turning around to gently place her back on the soft sand of the bank.

Tera was confused why he was doing that when he slowly started thrusting.

’Oh... he’s not done?’

She got her answer as another series of thrusts started making her stomach sing.