The Mating Run by Leeka (Alina and Zeek)
The Mating Run by Leeka Chapter 53

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In a single fluid motion, my hoodie and tank top are tossed aside, leaving me exposed.

Zeke carries me through the pouring rain, our footsteps muffled by the wet forest floor, until we reach the shelter we’ve built side by side. I would like to believe that I remain silent as he carries me, but knowing myself, I likely rely on the raging rain to drown out my groans and whispers.

It doesn’t.

I feel the cool air gently caressing my wet and exposed skin, causing a shiver to run down my spine. The cold sensation quickly fades away as Zeke positions himself between my legs, his hands providing a reassuring grip on my waist. Thank goodness I’m not a virgin, because Zeke looks like he knows his stuff.

Without saying a word, he pulls me into him, our bodies pressing together. Just as his mouth hungrily meets mine again, he seals us together from the chest down. He leans in, his l*ps parting to meet mine in a soft, lingering k*ss. Our tongues collide and explore each other’s mouths. His k*ss leaves me feeling weak and dizzy, our mouths moving in sync as we devour each other.

Then, he grabs me by the n*eck, pulling me towards him with a roughness that leaves me breathless. As his hand moves across my stomach and back to my spine, I feel his gentle tugs on my bra. His l*ps replace the spot where my n*eck and shoulder meet, lightly sucking on it.

With a loud moan, I throw my head back, his name escaping my l*ps.

“Oh, goddess.”

Zeke chuckles, playfully nipping my skin, causing a tingling sensation.

“That’s not my name. Mind telling me my name?”

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His mouth is all over me, and my brain struggles to process the overwhelming sensations. The only thing I can do is let out a low moan and groan as I wrap my sensations. The only thing I arms tightly around his shoulders, pulling him closer to me.

Zeke sensually traces his l*ps along my shoulder, his tongue following suit, until he gently sucks on a particular spot. As he reaches for my bra, his fingers deftly begin to undo the clasp. In just a few seconds, he skillfully undoes it, and I feel the release as my bra loosens and sl*ps lower, eventually falling off.

Finally tearing my mouth away, I inhale sharply, savoring the taste of his warm, slightly salty skin on my tongue. I lift my head slightly, running my tongue along his n*eck, feeling the tiny hairs prickle against my l*ps and chin. Zeke’s gentle k*ss lingers on my upper l*p before he breaks away. I can hear the sound of fabric being removed, and then I feel a bare, smooth chest press against my own n*ked b*dy.

Zeke’s hands land firmly on my hips, eliciting another moan from deep within me. Zeke’s l*ps latch onto my n*pple, causing a scream of pleasure to erupt from my throat. With a gentle flick of his warm tongue, he teases my n*pple, before parting his l*ps and taking more of my breast into his mouth.

“Oh, goddess! F**k, that’s good!”

Everything seems more alive in the dim light, as if the senses are heightened and every sensation is magnified.

As he tugs at the damp jogger pants clinging to my hips, his thumbs provide a firm grip, making it easy to slide them down my legs. As Zeke pulls away, I feel an involuntary whine rise in my throat, instantly missing the warmth of his mouth on my n*pple.

Zeke chooses not to respond, opting instead to shower me with k*sses along the side of my collarbone, my upper breast, as his b*dy gradually presses closer to mine. I feel his warm breath against my skin as he plants another k*ss on my ribs and then on my bare hip.

air.

As he falls to his knees, the sound of them hitting the wet ground echoes in the

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His l*ps brush against my thigh, and his warm breath sends shivers down my spine as he explores the intimate space where my thigh meets the uncovered area beneath my underwear. The sensation of his moist l*ps moving down my b*dy makes me swallow nervously and instinctively hold on to his head for steadiness.

Zeke’s sigh escapes his l*ps, deep and resonant, as his hands firmly hold onto the back of my thighs, anchoring me in position. With a mischievous grin, he uses his teeth to playfully tug down my underwear. In an instant, his tongue is pressed against me. The sensation of his mouth enclosing my clit sends waves of melting and burning sensations throughout my entire b*dy.

“Oh, my god!”

Zeke pulls away, his laughter echoing, and then playfully presses his l*ps against the warm skin of my thigh. “I already told you, that’s not my name, baby. Can you remember my name while I eat you out?”

I barely have time to react before he is back on me, swallowing me whole. His mouth between my legs is a force of nature, ravishing me with a ravenous appetite, his tongue exploring every crevice, and his l*ps creating a powerful suction on my

clit.

Simultaneously, his tongue explores my depths while his thumb playfully flicks my clit, causing a loud gasp to escape as pleasure surges through me.

With my chin dipped down, our eyes lock on each other, and time seems to stand still.

“Don’t stop.”

With desperation, I beg him, moving my hips rhythmically against his mouth.

His eyes turn dark as he pulls away. Then, he thrusts his fingers deep inside me, and I can feel every movement intensify.

“Baby, you want some of my dick in here?”

My brain turns to mush, I disappear.

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I can only nod, my mind consumed by the thought of him inside me.

With a final flick of his tongue on my clit, he drives his fingers inside me, moving with a quickness and roughness that sends waves of pleasure through my b*dy. I can’t help but arch my n*eck and back, a long, silent moan sl*pping out from deep

within me.

With a gentle tug, the hands on my thighs guide me forward until I am directly in front of him. The taste of my own essence lingers on his l*ps as we k*ss. I can’t resist running my hands over his chest and feeling the firmness of his rippled abs beneath my touch.

Then, he plops down into one of the sleeping bags by the door. With me completely exposed, he gently guides me onto his lap, positioning me astride his hips. Something hard, thick, and scorching hot presses against my abdomen, catching me off guard.

I slowly bring my hands down to my lap, feeling the weight and heat of the stiff, throbbing dick that bobs between us. I lick my l*ps, unable to tear my eyes away from the impressive sight of his enormous cock. Zeke has a girthy, lengthy cock, his precum leaving a slick trail on both my fingers and his own stomach.

“F**k,” As he drops his forehead to my shoulder, a low and broken hiss escapes his l*ps, the sound echoing in my ears. “That feels f**king great.”

I grip his dick tightly, marveling at its impressive size. I then move my hands up, tracing g every inch, and back down, toward the base of his shaft. Zeke lifts his head, fixing his intense gaze on me, his dark irises locking onto mine as he takes a sharp intake of breath.

In a quick movement, Zeke pushes me onto my back on the sleeping bag, and before I even manage to let out a breath, he is over me. It is quiet for a while, just the sound of our own mixed breathings. I look at him, and he looks at me. He k*sses me, tongues against tongues, and I want to cry again.

His strong grip parts my legs, and I can sense the moist tip of his cock touching me. As I lift my hips, it feels as though this connection with him is the most effortless thing in the world, and I slowly meet him halfway. I can’t tear my eyes

away from him, even as I’m gasping for breath with each slow inch of his cock entering me.

“Baby,” He whispers softly, his warm breath tickling my l*ps, before pressing another gentle k*ss on me. “You know how good it feels inside? I can’t even begin to explain it. I could stay inside you forever.”

I am left speechless, unable to utter a single word. Over and over, I willingly accept his substantial, elongated cock until it replaces its place within me. I suck in a breath, feeling my lungs strain, as I reach the end of what has to be twelve solid, unyielding inches.

“Holy f**king shit.”

Right as my butt meets his warm knot, I let out a sharp hiss. Zeke then begins thrusting into me slowly, his wiry hair gently brushing against my clit with each movement. His mouth drags across my n*eck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. With a teasing motion, his tongue flicks across each of my n*pples. He skillfully takes one into his mouth, feeling its warmth against his l*ps before repeating the motion with the other.

My eyes are drawn back to his face, and I notice the tightness in his jaw.

“More. I want more.”

Zeke releases my n*pple with a distinct popping sound.

“Anything you want.”

Out of nowhere, our bodies jolt upwards on the bed, and I snap my head up to see that he has effortlessly lifted us both. His arms are positioned, the muscles visibly contracted and tense in his biceps, the veins in his forearms prominently visible. Our hips meet in a rhythm that is rough, hard, fast, and deep, and I can’t tear my gaze away from his face.

In an instant, his hands are in motion, and I can feel the firmness of his touch as one hand curves around my breast. As the other one grabs my hair, his l*ps forcefully meet mine, causing a tingling sensation to course through my b*dy. My

tongue is enveloped by its warmth as he sucks it into his mouth, and I willingly surrender to the intimate connection.

He presses his thumb firmly against my n*pple, eliciting a pleasurable sensation that makes me moan into his mouth. Our bodies move in sync, our hips picking up speed.

“F**k,” He lets out a deep groan, his hips arching, as if trying to push me even further onto him. As he curls his hips once more, a strong twitch runs through him, resulting in our bodies being pressed together even more firmly. “Shit, I’m really f**king close.”

As he sucks in a breath, I can feel his hands and b*dy tighten around mine. Moments later, Zeke forcefully pushes me down onto him. He pushes me so forcefully that my muscles quiver around him, his throaty groans reverberating in my ears and against my l*ps as he climaxes within me. His enormous figure trembles, his cock throbbing with a deliberate rhythm.

i greedily take everything in. His cock and knot.

Mine. All mine.

When I scream, my voice is silent, and my b*dy convulses on top of him, saliva and tears streaming from my mouth. I come, wrapping my arms tightly around him as I let out a muffled cry.

Our bodies intertwine, and I drape myself over him afterward, our arms locked around each other’s n*ecks, our chests damp and heaving as we fight to catch our breath. I feel the embrace of those massive arms, holding me tightly in their grasp. He continues to cum inside of me, his knot securely lodged deep within, ensuring not a single drop of his seed escapes.

I press my nose against his throat, and the sweet scent of him fills my senses.

“I love you,” My l*ps brush against his n*eck as I whisper in hushed tones. As I tug him closer to me, more tears escape my eyes, blurring my vision. “I love you so much, Zeke.”

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Zeke remains silent, his b*dy tensing up as he cautiously rubs my back.

After a long pause, he finally replaces his voice and speaks.

“Get some sleep, I’ll wake you up when my knot goes down.”