He felt her tight, blistering walls clench down on him as she climaxed. He ran the tip of his tail over her back, caressing the length of her spine.
Norah moaned, her legs struggling around him. He grabbed her hair and tugged her head to retake her gaze. The hardware inside ignited into a blaze of fire as he pounded into her in accord with each gasp of breath.
He smiled under his mask, relishing in the deviance of what he was about to do. He held her into him, trapped, jailed within his arms, her breasts pressed up against his chest. Stryker wanted to transform his upper half but stopped himself, knowing he wouldn’t be able to hold her with his arms.
His snake could coil around her, trap her in a suffocating embrace. Fuck her while she was held within the metal confines of his beast. The thought made his dick jump and pulsate in her tight sheath. He felt his hemipenis release from his body.
Bigger, harder, and twisted. Curved at the tip and thickly ribbed. His tail came forward to bend around her thigh and stroke her clit.
Stryker cupped her chin and held her gaze, watching Norah struggle to climax, watching her eyes widen and glaze as a soft squeak escaped from her. Her mouth parted, lips thick and moist, to take everything he gave her.
“Please,” she gasped. He let his hemipenis slap out and hit her between her buttocks. He didn’t think her eyelids could widen anymore than they did and he loved her mortified, shell-shocked expression as she realized the full length of what he truly was.
Her shock made him pump his cock deep in her erratically. The tip of his tail rolled the small pink dot of her clit, urged on by the nails sinking into his neck and shoulders.
Norah came. And she came hard and chaotic all over him. Her body twitching and jerking, fighting against his metal shackles as a scream rose up from her throat. It took everything in his power to not join her in the throes of pleasure and relinquish his control over her.
He had never had a woman like this, had never even thought one would ever want to see the true, horrific side of him. But as Norah strangled his cock, her butt flexing over his other penis, and his tail spreading her essence all over her sex, he knew he was never going to let her go. That he would never hold himself back from her.
Stryker tugged her hair and watched her face as she continued to orgasm. His lips twisted into a hidden smirk as he lifted his tail up and pushed it between her plush lips. Her mouth came down and instantly started sucking on his metal, licking the ridges of his plates and cleaning it of her orgasm.
“Damn it, Norah,” he growled, feeding himself into her, his need to be inside her growing by the second.
Her eyes hooded as she smiled around his tail. A sheen of sweat sparkled on her brow.
He erupted, draining his seed deep into her cunt, forcing her tight pussy to take every ounce of semen he had to give. Their joined fluids mixed and trickled between her legs. He wiped some off with his tail and fed it into her mouth again, this time covered in his cum.
He came again as she sucked him clean. His eyes flashed as he caught the image of her milking his tail, moaning with the effort as he continued to squirt inside her pussy. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen, ever could’ve imagined, and with his beast demanding he seed her again, he gave in and flipped her onto her stomach.
Stryker crested over her and slipped his dick out with a slurp, eyeing the trickle of his milky cum leaking from her sheath. It continued to tighten and clench as he watched and was unable to help himself when he penetrated her core with his tail, filling her back up.
“Babe,” he groaned out. “You look so sweet.”
Norah cried and laughed at the same time, her head bent low to rest on the bed while he kept her ass up in the air. “It feels strange.”
Stryker probed her g-spot.
“Oh.” Her knees clamped together as her butt lifted higher in the air. “Oh. My. God,” she whined and arched into his tickling.
He placed a hand next to her head to support himself, his head and his mask nuzzling into her hair.
“You’re a dirty girl. I want to claim all of you,” he admitted, breathing in the scent of their sex. With his other hand, he pressed his thumb into her ass. Norah went tense under him, even her sheath closed up over his tip. He lifted up slightly as she turned her head from the bed and tried to face him.
“I...I don’t know,” her voice husky. Her soft brow furrowed as vulnerability painted her face and colored her words.
His beast sparked with possession. It was fiery hot and burned him up from the inside. He gripped his dick and held it up as his other cock hit the plump groove of her butt before he let go again to pull her hair.
His nostrils flared. The metal in his upper half vibrated, waiting to be released.
“You feel that?”
Norah lifted up slightly on her elbows and he let go of her hair to cup her neck.
“Yes,” she breathed and he felt her swallow with his palm.
“Do you know about snake anatomy?” he asked.
She twitched under him as he kept her trapped.
