“Are you ready to be fucked now?”
She nodded with a moan.
“You’ll tell me you like it by making noises for me. If you get quiet, I stop. Understood?”
“I think I can do that.”
“Good.” I grabbed her face, forcing the webbing between my thumb and forefinger between her teeth. “Now scream for me.”
I began pumping into her relentlessly. She bit down on my hand, muffling her cries as her pussy immediately started pulsing around me in orgasm. The first of many. She gripped my forearm with both her hands, holding on for dear life. I couldn’t look away as I rutted into her, the wet sounds of our bodies joined telling me just how much she was loving being overtaken.
My back flexed, my muscles threatening to grow. The only thing that kept me from fully shifting was knowing if I did, she may be scared. Our bodies may not fit together anymore. We may have to stop. I didn’t want to face that possibility. Good fear morphing into actual terror. Sweet discomfort morphing into real pain. I stayed in just enough control to teeter on the edge.
Her pulse pounded against my grip on her throat. She was so lost in the shrieks of her next orgasm that she stopped biting down for a moment. Her mouth opened over my hand before sinking its teeth back into my flesh once the wave passed.
Fuck she was perfect. My own little piece of heaven to defile. I let go of her jaw. I wanted her abusive mother to hear her wanton screams in the skies. Vivian was in better hands now. Four of them. Dedicated to her happiness.
“Are you ready to be filled, darling?” I groaned, slowing down just enough to savor the moment with deep, intentional thrusts.
“God, yes!”
I slid my knees under her, lifting her hips onto my lap so she had a better view as I thrust in… once... twice…unnnnnhh.
I focused on her expression, open mouthed and lost in pleasure, as she watched my cock spilling inside of her. My muscles contracted and a full body shudder made me grind my teeth and growl from the overwhelming sensation. She… she was…
Mine.
“Fuck, Theo,” she breathed, her head flopping back onto the pillow. “That was incredible.”
I raised an eyebrow. She was forgetting something. But I’d give her a moment.
I slid my arms under her, rolling her on top of me as I collapsed to my back. My cock slid out and smacked against my inner thigh during the shift, starting to soften.
She straddled my lap and lay across my chest, looking satisfied as she rubbed her cheek against my skin. I couldn’t imagine the scarring there felt good on her soft flesh, but I didenjoy seeing her smile so close to my markings. I’d stopped appreciating them after my tattoos had defined them as part of my misdeeds. But now, here they were, black as night and pressed against the face of my lover. No different than if I’d never spilled a drop of innocent blood. These markings were summoned by her. I could be happy with that.
“It goes without saying, but you’re welcome to share the bed with me going forward,” she murmured.
“Gladly.” I brushed a strand of her berry-stained hair from her half-lidded eyes.
She shifted her weight, and in doing so, bumped her behind into my other cock. Still rock hard.
She turned her head to look. “Oh my god, it’s—”
“Waiting patiently for you to gather your strength before I use up the last of it.”
“Do you want me to, um, clean up? Before round two?”
“Why would I want that? It’ll slide in that much easier now. Besides, I like the idea of pushing my cum deeper into you.” I glanced to the other side of the room. If we were on that side of the border…
Mine.
“Can I sit on it while I catch my breath?”
“It’s yours to sit on whenever you’d like.” I bent my knees so she had something to recline against.
“Alright.” She rose to kneel, a little wobbly while kicking a leg over me to straddle my lap. Her thighs shook as she hovered, so I used my lower hands to hold her hips above my cocks.
“I’m gonna lower you now.” I positioned my tip at her entrance with an upper arm and slowly began to sink into her.“Look how well it fits into you now. Your body decided it could handle monster cock with a little practice.”