Free Skin Walkers: Taken by Susan Bliler

attached to Rohm, and was honestly surprised when he’d confessed that he thought she disliked him.  It would explain why he’d been so distant and outright angry. She thought he was the one who hated her . Now, she was beneath him as he tunneled into her, and she never could have guessed that this screwed-up mission would find her fucking her partner.
    Pushing the thought back, Nyree focused on how good the hard length of Rohm’s cock felt.  The sounds of wet sex and heavy breathing filled the air.  She tried to stifle her feminine mewls of pleasure, but was mostly unsuccessful, especially with Rohm’s hands exploring every inch of her body.  Large hands kneaded her breasts, cautious of her wounded nipple.  Then his lips were on hers.
    Rohm quickened his pace, and Nyree could feel her womb tightening.  She was close.  Her lips found Rohm’s shoulder and she licked him.  He growled, and she wasn’t sure if that meant he liked it or not, but she didn’t care as she suddenly came hard.  Her teeth bit into his shoulder to stifle a scream as her pussy clenched around the iron length of him.  Rohm pumped into her faster, his balls slapping off her ass.  A few thrusts, then he was roaring so loud that it hurt her ears.
    Pulling her mouth from his shoulder she crooned, “Shhhhh!”  She was shocked as she felt him erupt deep inside her.  It wasn’t like anything she’d experienced before as his hands clamped on her hips and he thrust harder, inching impossibly further into her as his seed shot deep inside of her.  She could feel his cock pulsing, but that wasn’t what was odd.  It was the heat and strength of his ejaculation that didn’t seem to stop.  His hands tightened on her hips, holding her trapped tightly against him.  He was filling her with his seed, and she could only accept his offering as his straining thighs held her spread wide so that he was buried deep inside the heart of her womb.
    She began to panic when, after long moments, Rohm remained rigid as his body convulsed, his cock throbbing within her with each warm blast of his release. Lying on top of her, still locked deep, Rohm snarled with each seizure of his body as the heated blasts prolonged her orgasm, sending her toppling over and over into sensory overloaded bliss.  She’d never come so long, or so hard, and it was frightening in its intensity.  “R-Rohm!” she barely breathed as he continued to jet inside her.  It was too much, too deep.  He was filling her as she’d never been filled before.  So much so, she could literally feel her lower abdomen heating.
    With one last thrust, Rohm bent over her, his lips brushing against the satiny column of her throat as he growled, “ Mine!” 
    Shock and pain dampened Nyree’s weakened state of contentment and she jerked when Rohm’s sharp teeth bit into her throat.  Her hands slammed to his chest as she tried to push him off, her eyes widening in fear when a bright flash erupted between their bodies and she felt something hot pouring onto her chest.  What was he doing?  Was Zavier trying to get loose?  He’d crush her!  She panicked, fighting to break free of Rohm’s teeth locked in her throat, and his hard cock locked deep in her pussy. 
    At her throat, Rohm growled and bit down a little more, stilling Nyree as she whimpered, “Rohm!”  She knew better than to fight a Keeper.  They were predators, and he clearly wanted her submission.  With him still in command of her pussy and throat, Nyree attempted to go limp in hopes of showing him her willingness to surrender to him.
    The heat she felt on her chest intensified, growing to an almost unbearable temperature, renewing her fight against the teeth embedded in her throat. She could feel blood running down her neck, and she bucked under him, desperate to get free, only partially aware that she was impaling herself on his rigid cock, evoking groans of pleasure from the Keeper’s lips at her throat.  Her own pleasure