More pleasure than she'd ever dreamed washed through her body. She dug her nails into Caddoc's back, just holding on for her life. Nothing mattered but this. No reality existed outside this hut, this bed. Her siblings were safe, and their futures assured. For the first time in her life, Georgie had the freedom to think of nothing but her own satisfaction.
He switched to suckle her other breast, drawing deep and strongly while he pumped his thick cock deep into her channel. Her spine bowed and her legs wrapped around his, drawing him deeper yet. Every fibre of her being tightened into a coil of sensation, as if she would simply burst from the pleasure.
"Georgie," he moaned, his lips tracing a line back up to her throat. His weight pressed her into the mattress, covering her like a blanket even as he filled her, body and soul. He thrust deeper, harder, and his teeth clamped down on the tendon at the base of her neck, just hard enough for her to feel two soft pricks.