Chapter 24

I felt it, felt the broad, slicked head of it starting to spread me, and I groaned with it, my heart pounding as Raneld sank into me. Hate melted away, the rushing, wonderful heat of passion filling me instead. I wanted him, needed him desperately, and the feeling of his massive cock filling me was the perfect answer to that need.

Our passion had no more softness in it than our rage had held, though, and once he was sunk into me, Raneld bit my neck again, just at the base this time, pulling on my mane and yanking me harder onto his cock. I shuddered with it. He was large enough to hurt, now that his full length was in me. There was great pleasure in it, in the feeling of being filled by his hot hardness, but there was pain, too. His front legs were locked around my barrel, and his hips ground hard against me, his weight almost enough to make me go to my knees beneath him.