Page 25 of The Hornet’s Hucow Pet

His voice falls over me, low and ravenous. “Oh, little lamb… you want such wicked things…”

I can’t stop, I can’t stop craving the pain, remembering the sensation of his venom surging through me, the visceral desperation, the pride of taking it all for him.

His stinger trembles in his hand, oozing more. “You⁠—”

I sink into those wicked thoughts, aching for Zyren to lose control—and then his fingers plunge into my cunt.

He finds my inner spots and presses into them with such merciless precision that I can no longer think; I can no longer see. There’s only that hot, pulsing sensation and the sudden, urgent need to cum.

Without my fantasies to tempt him, Zyren can focus, and he works me to climax with brutal efficiency.

All too soon, pleasure explodes from his touch, and I gasp and arch in the water. I expect to settle into the afterglow, but Zyren’s fingers never slow, and I unravel quickly from pleasure into pain.

“It’s sensitive!”

“I told you, Nova. If you defy me, you won’t like the consequences.”

“Oh, fuck…” I writhe and squirm and struggle, trying to escape the oversensitivity, but Zyren’s grip is iron.

I become nearly as desperate as I was while strung up in the web, aching for climax but unable to reach it.

“Didn’t I tell you to complain when you’re unhappy?” There’s a sadistic ring in Zyren’s steady voice.

“Let me cum!” I demand, my decorum totally lost amidst the heated tangle of my thoughts. “Fuck!”

“If I did that, this wouldn’t be a very good punishment, would it?”

I kick my feet furiously, sending water splashing everywhere. “I can’t take it, please…”

“Of course,” he purrs over my ear, “I could always stop…”

His fingers are suddenly gone.

“No!” I scream. “No, please… Please, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be naughty… I tried to be good…” A wave of emotion rises from my core, and as I brace for reprimand, gentle hands catch me.

“That’s it, little lamb. You’re being so good now.”

Tears spill across my cheeks, and Zyren catches every one.

I sniffle. “Really?”

“Yes, you take your punishment so well for me.” His fingers find my cunt again, now building my arousal instead of just tormenting me.

My body relaxes into Zyren’s words and touch, finding a way to process the intensity.

“You take every punishment so well,” he says, just as another wave of pain hits. He steadily works my inner spots, adding pleasure to the mix.

My body shakes through the confusing sensations, and the pain eases quickly.

My breath deepens as heat coalesces between Zyren’s thumb on my clit and his other fingers inside me.

“Zyren, I… I’m going to…”

“That’s it, little lamb. Cum for me.”

The violent orgasm sends me screaming with every wave, clenching as hard as I can around Zyren’s fingers. He works my inner spots mercilessly, stealing my breath as I tumble into ecstasy. Every sensation is so intense, so perfect.

When I finally come shaking back into my body, Zyren holds me, gradually slowing his movements to a steady pressure over my clit and vulva.