Page 71 of Craving Demons
I let go of my legs — even though I was flexible enough to keep them where they were — and reached down to shift his mouth just a little, pressing and sucking just right…
Yes. Right there!
Every nerve in my body lit up with pleasure, making me buck and moan, as I tumbled over the edge with another powerful orgasm.
I quivered on the table, soothed and super-heated all at once, loose, yet with muscles bunching expectantly at what was to come next.
Ramsey rose, my juices dripping over his chin and glistening on his chest.
“You flood better than the Nile,” he said, licking his lips. Then he was leaning over me, my calves on his shoulders and I felt his cock press to my gaping, hungry opening.
“Now it’s my turn,” he whispered.
ANAIS
He wasn’t subtle.There was no soft entrance, no seeking, and no slow push. His massive cock slammed into me, driving to the hilt — and I was very surprised he could go that deep — crashing against my molten core.
I cried out with a mix of pain and pleasure and then he let loose, pounding into me with his savage strength. I moaned and gasped with every hard slap against my folds, quickly rising to the heights of a new and far more powerful orgasm.
But he was only just beginning, confirming this when he leaned down over me, pressing my legs to my shoulders, and whispered — through gasping breaths, “You’re going to make me lose control.” He licked my ear. “And I want it!”
He drew back and pulled my legs tight to him, hands on top of my thighs as his thrusts became short but somehow even deeper.
I could see it in his eyes, the chaos swirling in those midnight depths, ready to be unleashed. He reached out both hands to seize my tits, not even trying to be gentle, all gripping and squeezing need.
That pain spiked my pleasure to another level, and I cried out as I came, hard, bucking and writhing, spurting my hot juices around his miracle cock.
And that’s when I saw the chaos take him.
He roared, and I felt everything around him shift. It was like when Harmonia did her thing. Waves radiated off the massive man and he seemed to grow. Even his cock swelled and suddenly it was very tight inside my more-than-ample canal.
With one hand he smashed through the wood of the table next to me like it was nothing. Then his hands went to my hips, and he picked me up, right off the table, holding me in place as he fucked me like a beast, with a cock so large I felt every savage inch.
He was roaring, and I was screaming, lost in ecstasy.
Then his ferocious cry rose an octave as he planted himself deep within me and I felt it, the powerful, hot rush of his release. And only then did I recall how virile these daemons could be.
But I couldn’t hold onto that thought, because he’d rough-fucked me right into another aching orgasm, and I was a shuddering, throbbing mess of spasming, gushing bliss, whirling around and around.
I pulled myself up to his face digging my nails into his jaw as I forced his mouth open and slammed my tongue down his throat. My other hand grasped behind his head, rough-fisting his hair to heave him closer to me. He howled like a primal beast into my mouth as his cock unleashed its torrential flow inside me.
Wild myself, I pushed back from his face and slapped him as hard as I could, then backhanded him on the other cheek. My hand stung, but his eyes sparked with awareness and the roaring finally stopped.
He staggered back a step, his hands on me loosening and sending a spike of fear rushing through me. Was he going to drop me?
But he quickly regained control of himself and tightened his grip around me, holding me securely to him.
“Fuuuuuuuuuck,” he breathed, blinking, voice hoarse, body trembling. “Fucking fuck of all the fucks!” he breathed and looked into my eyes, gaze intent and alive. “I think it’s safe to say that was a ‘Holy Fuck,’ wouldn’t you? You’re a goddess in my books, Silverlocks.”
I drank in his words and that possessive, fulfilling look he gave me even as I began to come down and feel parts of me — many parts — start to ache.
I looked down at our joining, where his cock was buried inside me.
“You’re still coming!” I breathed, feeling the pulsing of that mega-dick, against my oh-so-sensitive confines.
“Hell yeah, I am,” he gasped. “That was one amazing fuck. I’ve never lost control like that with a woman. It was… terrifying and liberating all at the same time.”
I had to agree with those words. This certainly had been the hard fucking my cavewoman had wanted, savage and brutal and wow.