Chapter 11 - Ange, My Angel ~ Extra Story: Escape

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A deep weight filled Ange's belly, spreading with every slow, deliberate movement of Amber's hips. He could feel the steady, careful intrusion as Amber pressed deeper, inch by inch, all the while watching Ange for any sign of discomfort.

 

"Does it… hurt?" Amber asked, his voice strained, rough with his own suppressed desire. Despite his labored breathing and the tension in his body, he still held onto his concern for Ange.

 

His sharp teeth ground together, a low growl escaping as he held back.

 

"It doesn't hurt… it's just so hot," Ange whispered.

 

His insides burned with a heady pleasure. The hard flesh rubbed against his sensitive inner walls, making them throb with wet, molten warmth. His body quivered, desperate for more, writhing in a primal urge for deeper contact.

 

Somewhere within him, deeper still, something ached for Amber, yearning, hungry for him to fill that space entirely.

 

"Go deeper… please," Ange begged, his voice breathless.

 

A growl rumbled in response, vibrating against Ange's back as Amber wrapped his strong arms around him, pulling him tighter against his chest.

 

"Amber…" Ange moaned, his voice soft, pleading.

 

"Don't… tease me," Amber growled back, his voice tight with need.

 

Without warning, Amber's hips withdrew, pulling his thick, heated length out until only the tip remained. Then, in one swift motion, he drove forward, burying himself deep inside Ange's trembling body.

 

"Ahh…!" Ange cried out.

 

The rhythm began, slow at first, a deliberate, dragging pace that left Ange gasping with each thrust.

 

"Ahn… ngh…!"

 

Wet, sticky sounds filled the room as Amber's movements stirred the wetness between them. His thick shaft slid in and out, stretching Ange wide with every powerful thrust.

 

"Deeper… please, deeper…" Ange's voice wavered as he pleaded, his hips rocking back, desperate for more.

 

Amber growled again, this time louder, more animalistic. His large frame loomed over Ange as he pressed his chest down onto Ange's back, his body covering him completely. One hand firmly gripped Ange's waist, while the other pressed his head down into the bed, forcing his hips high into the air.

 

"I won't be gentle anymore," Amber's low voice rumbled in Ange's ear, his breath hot against the back of his neck.

 

Drool dripped from Amber's open mouth, wetting Ange's skin as the beast within him took over.

 

"Ahh… aah… ahh…" Ange moaned as Amber's pace quickened, his thrusts growing faster, rougher. His powerful arms held Ange in place as he relentlessly pounded into him, the force of his hips slamming against Ange's with every thrust.

 

"Amber… ahh… ahh…!" Ange's voice grew louder, his body trembling with the overwhelming intensity of it all.

 

The base of his hard shaft, which had been thrust deep inside him, slowly changed shape and he felt it swell larger inside.

 

His inner walls were rubbed and stretched as far as they could by the thick and solid swelling. Amber drove deeper, harder than ever before, the tip of his shaft reaching the deepest, most sensitive spot inside his belly.

 

"Ahh… ahh… you're… hitting it…" Ange gasped.

 

For the first time, he understood what that place was—the source of the unbearable pleasure that Amber's thick length kept pressing against.

 

It was his womb.

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