“No,” I gasp, rising off the bed as far as the bonds allow. “Make me come. Please.”
“Do you presume to give me orders? Perhaps I should spank you.” Splaying a huge paw over my right breast, he pats it as if considering slapping my nipple. I arch into his touch.
“Yes, please, Master. Anything.” I’m so desperate for stimulation, I’ll take a spanking. Anything to distract myself from the incessant ebb and flow of arousal.
He reaches for the rope at my ankles and his talons come out with a snicking sound. A few slices of his claws and the ropes fall away. Gripping my ankles with his left hand, he yanks my legs up and lets his right come crashing down. He spanks me like that, tied by my wrists and defenseless. He catches the underside of my buttocks again and again, every impact sending a cacophony of sensation rioting through me, pain and pleasure rolled into one. I'm sobbing, begging, writhing in his grip. I need more.
Both of his hands are busy with holding my legs up and spanking me, but somehow the plug is moving in and out of my ass. Is he using his tail? It's pretty dexterous.
When my butt is blazing and I don’t think I can take another single slap, he stops and runs a hand over the stinging skin. With a wicked smirk, holding my gaze, he reaches for the plug between my ass cheeks. Slowly, he pushes it in and pulls it out, pausing every time the widest part of the bulb stretches my orifice to the max. Each turn of the screw makes my arousal spiral higher. The tightness builds in my belly.
The vibrations on my clit are building, building… I can’t breathe. When the buzzing reaches its crescendo, Krav tugs the plug out of me. I tumble over the edge, my pussy clenching violently. Pleasure crashes through me, tensing every muscle in my body.
Did I just come from the removal of the plug from my ass?
Tiny aftershocks run through me as the savage waves of pleasure ebb away. The evil device on my clit has switched over to a steady, continuous buzz, the vibration agonizing on my over-sensitive nub. I buck and twist, trying to escape the sensation overload.
“Lovely,” he murmurs. “But you’re a bad girl. Not only did you come without permission, you didn’t even ask for it.” His dark, rainbow gaze is intent as he watches me writhe, dangling helpless in his hold. “You’ll have to be punished. The question is how…”
Something blunt but rigid probes my rear. I clench my buttocks but can’t keep the thick length of his tail away from my now-empty hole.
“Oh fuck—”
Krav slides a finger into my mouth to shush me. I clamp my lips around it, sucking greedily as his tail invades my most private hole. It pushes past the tight ring of muscle, easing forward and withdrawing until it can slide further in.Please,I beg with my gaze. Every probe of his tail stimulates the deepest, darkest parts of me. The vibrator humming incessantly on my clit intensifies the sensation a thousandfold.
I open my mouth, releasing his finger with a cry. “Please, Master. Please fuck me—”
Krav extends his wings with a snap. They beat the air, refreshing me with a cooling wind, and for a moment he’s airborne before he mounts me, covering me with his giant body, surrounding me with his scent. His wings shiver overhead, framing him as he impales my aching, empty pussy. With the tip of his tail still deep in my ass, I feel every ridge, every bump on his amazing cock as he splits me open, filling me, stretching me beyond what should be possible.
The noises I’m making don’t sound human as they mingle with his grunts and echo off the walls.
He fucks me into the bed, the force of his flapping wings driving his cock in to the hilt. His tail skewers me, probing my ass deeper. I'm full, so full, impaled on both his dick and tail, writhing, out of my mind. His pelvis is crushing my clit with every thrust, driving me higher and higher…
“Please,” I gasp, unable to formulate the rest.
“Come for me,” he commands. His canines look longer than usual. They flash white as he snarls, “Come for me… now.”
Pleasure erupts from my core, rippling through me, searing me with white hot ecstasy. My body rocks, out of my control. Gravity loses its grip on me and I levitate, the bindings on my wrists and Krav’s weight the only things keeping me down. The whole world trembles.
Krav is roaring. The bed and room are rocking, and there’s a distant rumble. Was there an earthquake or did the earth move just for me?
I clench my fists, trying to come back down, wishing I could touch my demon. His wings beat above us, creating a mighty wind, but his body shields me from the worst of it. That familiar searing burn shoots through my sex as his knot forms. Seconds later, he’s coming, filling me with boiling hot cum. I clench on his cock and it sets off another round of fireworks in my belly.
He rears up, his dark hair flying, his roar reverberating through me. His canines look like fangs, glinting above me, menacing and deadly. Then he snaps his head down.
Something sharp pricks my neck. Is he freakingbitingme? Pain flashes through me, stealing my breath. Krav’s growl has reached a deafening crescendo, making my lower belly twist and my pussy gush around his throbbing cock. The sharp ache in the tender junction between my shoulder and neck intensifies before the pain morphs into an avalanche of pleasure.
My whole world has been reduced to sensation: the demon’s scent, his deep growl, the heat of his body, and my pussy’s frantic clenching around his cock as the orgasm overtakes me—and then, everything goes dark.
* * *
A chorusof angelic voices brings me back. I swim into awareness as the melody wafts over me, sweet and delicate as notes plucked from a harp. The song fades but I can still hear it deep in my heart, playing so softly, my ears cannot hear it.
Every part of my body is pounding—my heart, my clit, the place where I suspect Krav bit me. I want to touch it, soothe it somehow, but I’m afraid. What if it’s bad? What if there’s blood?
The hum in my chest is like a fainter version of his purr. It soothes me, tamping down my fear.
It’s annoying. I reach for the feeling of frustration before it slips away.
