Page 116 of Monstrous Urges
“Drazen—”
“Don’t fucking talk.”
The brutal edge to his tone sends heated ripples dancing over my skin. He reaches down, and I gasp as my panties shred when he rips them from my thighs, then whimper as he stuffs them into my mouth.
“Maybe it’s my fault,” he growls, a sadistic, clipped tone in his voice. “Maybe I haven’t shown you how fucking mine you are, wife. Perhaps I’ve been neglectful about taking every fucking part of you.”
Oh fuck. Oh my God.
He’s seriously going to do it.
Like this.
Here, with a fucking gun in his hand.
I whimper again when I hear him spit and feel the wetness trickle down the cleft of my ass. He spits again, and this time it hits its target. I shiver with a vicious energy and dark desire as he takes his thumb and rubs his spit over my asshole. He pushes, adding pressure as I whine, my back arching.
“Beg me all you want, my little toy,” he hisses. “Beg me not to. Plead with me not to shove my fat cock up this tight little hole.”
He rubs my ring again, sending a shudder rippling down my spine.
“Has anyone else ever had you here,” he hisses.
I’ve never done this. Not ever. I’ve never even had the desire to, with anyone.
“Answer the fucking question,” he growls.
I moan, shaking my head.
“No other man’s felt this tight little hole swallow his cock and wrap fucking tight around it.”
I shake my head as drool seeps into my panties.
“Good,” Drazen growls. “Because I want you to remember me claiming this ass. Making you scream when I empty my balls inside this tight little asshole.”
His thumb pushes inside.
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST.
I shudder, mewling quietly as I feel him rock his hips forward. His heavy, swollen cock slaps against my needy pussy, making me shudder and tremble. I suck a breath in through my nose as he centers the head and then pushes it into me—not sliding all the way in, just…
Getting himself wet.
Lubed.
Ready to claim the rest of me.
He spits on my ass again, then again. His thumb slips in and out of my tight ring, getting me stretched and wet and ready. He grunts as he slides his cock a little deeper in my pussy, making me whine in pleasure before it slides back out.
His thumb eases out of my ass, rubbing a slow, promising circle round the ring.
“Time for your lesson, slut,” Drazen growls.
He centers the thick head against my impossibly tight little hole. I have no idea how he’ll fit. Or how I’ll survive this. But then, when he starts to push, pure lust explodes through my core.
Oh fuck…
He groans, precum, my own arousal, and his spit all greasing his cock as the head squeezes against my ass. Delirium makes my head spin as I suck in another breath. He keeps adding pressure and keeps pushing, and slowly, as I exhale, I can feel my body yielding.