Page 72 of Monstrous Urges
Breathing in fear and horror. Breathing out excitement and a raw need that frankly terrifies me.
“Go on,” Drazen snarls, leaning down closer.
My eyes roll back as I feel his fat cock slowly push between my pussy lips, spreading them wide around the head. His teeth drag over my earlobe and bite my neck sharply, making me cry out before his mouth moves to hover by my ear.
“Say your fucking safe word,” he hisses darkly. “Scream it for me.”
His hand tightens in my hair, making me wince.
“I’m still going to ruin this slutty little fuck hole no matter how loud you do.”
His hips ram forward. My eyes bulge and the breath slams out of my body in a rush. The sheer size of him sends me reeling, and the feel of his thickness spreading me wider than anything I’ve ever felt has my toes curling and digging at the grass as I writhe beneath him.
One of Drazen’s hands clenches my hair. The other clutches my hip in a tight, possessive grip as he groans deeply, savoring the way my body shivers and shakes under him and the way my pussy clenches around him struggling to adjust to his enormous size.
“Good girl,” he rasps darkly. “Milk my fucking cock like the good little cock slut that you are. Let me feel that tight little pussy stretch for me.”
He drags his cock out. Instantly, he’s driving right back in.
This time, my eyes roll completely back and my mouth goes slack as something primal explodes deep inside of me. He does it again, and the walls around the darkest, most depraved parts of my psyche crumble and fall.
This isn’t having sex. This isn’t even fucking.
This is what being conquered feels like.
It’s the way that his massive body covers mine. The way his muscles ripple and clench, and the way his big hands grab me like I’m his possession—pinning me down like I’m his plaything to fuck and use any way he pleases.
The way his huge cock rams into me over and over, filling me in ways I’ve never even dreamed of and tapping into my primitive brain.
His hands grip and twist and spank. His deep, snarling, masculine groans of pleasure fill my ears as my fingers and toes claw at the ground beneath me. My eyes roll back, my mouth slack, drool dripping from my lips that I’m barely aware of and certainly not capable of doing anything about.
I vaguely feel his thumb slipping between my lips as he fucks me. Hear him murmur the word suck into my ear before I do just that. My tongue swirls around him, tasting myself on his skin as his huge dick hammers into me over and over.
His thumb slips from my lips. My eyes widen and my throat tightens as I feel him press that thumb against my ass.
“Wait—”
“No.”
Oh, sweet fucking Jesus…
A filthy sort of pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever felt before consumes me as his wet thumb sinks past my tight ring. I don’t even recognize the animal sounds coming out of my mouth as he buries his thumb and rams his gorgeous cock deep into me.
Lethal black pleasure envelops me. A gnawing, churning, boiling sensation begins to throb deep in my core. It spreads through my bloodstream, making my arms and legs shake and writhe and clench as my eyes roll back. My mouth opens in a silent scream as the feeling of him taking both my holes at the same time pushes me over the edge.
When it hits, the orgasm is like nothing—nothing—I’ve ever felt before. It feels like I’m blown apart from the inside out; like my body is shattering into a billion fragments of diamond dust. I scream into the blackness of the night, a raw, animalistic sound that feels like a rebirth, or a spiritual awakening.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me, twisting and wrenching my body as I shudder and stammer and gasp, my body bucking and writhing against him as he fucks me over and over.
With a groan, Drazen leans forward and sinks his teeth into my neck. I cry out, shattering all over again as he grips my hair tight and rams his cock as deep as he can into my squeezing, clenching wet heat.
I feel his huge cock swell and throb, pulsing and twitching as his hot cum spills deep inside of me. Drazen groans, pulling out and wrapping his fist around his cock, growling as he pumps it, spraying thick hot ropes of his sticky cum all over my back, ass and thighs. I can feel it dripping down my ass and over my pussy as my very reality spins and blurs around me.
Everything goes still and dark and silent. I’m panting, practically having a seizure on the ground, utterly unable to move, much less stand.
But Drazen is.
He slowly rises from where he’s crouched over my ass and steps around me. He kneels beside my head, and before I know what’s happening, he’s wrapping my tousled hair in his fist and yanking my face up to look at him.