Page 32 of Monstrous Urges

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Page 32 of Monstrous Urges

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you. You’d enjoy being my three-holed little slut, taking my cum everywhere.”

His teeth nip at my neck again.

“I’ll have to remember that.”

My eyes flare as he pushes his big cock between my thighs. His hips roll forward, and I whimper as I feel the thick girth of it rubbing across my lips as he rams forward. I moan as I look down to see the swollen head of him emerge from between my thighs.

My eyes bulge.

Holy. Fuck.

His hips rock back, easing his massive dick back between my thighs as the swollen head drags back over my pussy. Then he rocks forward again, and I watch it thrust back out from between my legs.

He’s. So. Fucking. Big.

“Tick fucking tock, slut,” he growls. “Am I burying my cock in your messy little pussy?”

I shiver as he glides the head between my lips, back and forth.

“Or am I claiming this tight hole back here.”

He slides backward and centers the head against my asshole.

Not a fucking chance.

I’ve never done that, and there’s no way in hell he of all people is fitting.

“M-my pussy,” I whimper, shame exploding across my face.

“You can ask nicer than that, surely.”

My cheeks throb.

“Please…”

“Please what,” he snarls into my ear.

“Please fuck my pussy!”

“Are you going to be a good little slut, and take every inch?”

I whimper, shaking all over. “Yes!”

“Say it.”

My face throbs with heat, my nipples tightening as I tremble with excitement, shame, and desire.

“I’ll be a good little slut!” I blurt as the pure insanity of this moment consumes me.

“I know you will.”

Without warning, he spins us around. I choke on my breath as he grabs a fistful of my hair, half pushing and half leading me across the darkened living room to the couch, then whimper when he shoves me down face-first across it. His palm comes down hard on my ass, making me yelp as he spanks me once, twice. Heat sizzles through my core, and a raw, aching need unlike anything I’ve ever known before burns in my core.

I want this. More than anything.

I need it.

I feel him move behind me and shiver when I feel the hot pulse of his swollen cock stroking against my thigh and then him slapping the head against my pussy.




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