“I know, right?” Damon chuckled and moved up, placing a kiss on my lips. I could taste myself on him, which only made my body ache for more. He trailed his hand along my thigh. “And we’re just getting started. I can eat pussy for days.”
I let out a whimper as his fingers found my overly sensitive button and began teasing it, rousing heat from me again. I was ready so fast. This had never happened before.
He really was the one.
But... could I kill him? In order to transfer Craven’s soul into Damon’s, Damon would have to exit. And there was only one way to do that.
All night, Damon had been charming and funny and sweet. He’d told me that after he’d moved away, he’d spent his childhood stuck inside the house, taking care of his elderly grandparents. It was only after they’d passed, and his sister passed as well, that he was finally able to be independent.
“I’m making up for a lot of missed time,” he said, nuzzling my ear. “How are you feeling?” he asked, pinching my clit. “Because I think I’m hungry.”
I spent the rest of the night being tortured with delicious orgasm after delicious orgasm. I fought back the urge to scream Craven’s name each time, and soon I began to forget about my boyfriend watching from his little bear body altogether. This man in my bed was a god.If only he could stop talking about Delia. The first comment had been a little confusing, but as the night wore on, he began talking to her, asking how she liked watching him fuck me, bringing me pleasure. Some of the things he was saying to the doll were making me blush.
Finally, my body collapsed entirely, and I fell asleep in Damon’s warm, muscular arms.Whetherit was Damon or Craveninside there, I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life in this burly embrace. I slept peacefully, and when I woke,I didn’t move out of his arms. I stayed there, considering my options.
DidI kill Damon to save Craven? Or did I leave Craven as a bear?
Eventually Damon woke up, his ridiculously perfect cock poking my back. It was large and thick and looked like one I couldvery much enjoy the rest of my life.
I bet Craven could do wonders withpossession of Damon’s body.
I reached back and stroked him. He rolled over and let me suck him off. When he grew close to coming, and his cock was pulsing, he demanded I let him come on my face.
“I need Delia to see what she’s missing,” he growled as hot jets of cum shot across my cheeks.
So, he was a little crazy. Aren’t we all?
When he was sated, he stood, and I sighed, admiring his toned ass. I’d have to find another way, I decided. Damon was too kind a soul to kill, even if he was the perfect vessel for Craven. He went for his phone and unlocked it.
“Ha, orphans.” He laughed at the screen.
“What?” Iasked. Heflashed me his phone, and I saw a group of children looking filthy and sad.
“It’s that orphan prank. Classic. A guy goes to an orphanage and pretends hewants to adopt, then once the kid’s picked out and is all excited, he changes his mind. It’shilarious. Here,watch!”
He shoved the phone in my face, and I glanced over at Craven.
Yeah, never mind. I’d kill Damon.
