Page 33 of Satan's Priest

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Page 33 of Satan's Priest

“Fuck me, Bastian,” I begged in a whimper.

“I am, bunny.” His hips jerked and he moved a little faster, but it wasn’t enough to get me off. His thrusts were shallow now, which was a one-sided pleasure deal. He was getting something out of this, but not me. It wasn’t fair.

I writhed beneath him, my gums aching, and a deep carnal need inside of me yawned to the surface.

“Fuck him. Feed from him.”

My stomach growled, and bursts of pain shot through my body.

“Take from him,”the raspy voice snarled.

A growl ripped from my throat, and with one powerful shove, I rolled us around and pinned him beneath me. Sebastian gasped, his eyes as round as saucers as he gripped my waist.

“Wait,” he pleaded.

I bared my teeth at him and raised my hips until he slipped out of me. Circling my fingers around his erection, I yanked off the condom, ignoring his objections, and threw the used rubber aside. I pushed him back inside me, then I slammed down, taking all of him. We both moaned, me from pleasure and him from pain. He went deeper inside me in this position, and I wondered why it took so long for us to have sex like this.

Oh, yeah, because he only likes missionary. Gag.

I raised my hips again, then dropped. I repeated the process, moving faster as I rode him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I panted, my gums and teeth aching as I held back the impending change. I didn’t want Sebastian to see the sharklike teeth and freak out. He wouldn’t understand. Hell, I still didn’t understand what was going on with me.

“Grace,” Sebastian croaked.

Snatching out my hand, I gripped his throat as he tried to sit up. I slammed my other hand on the top of his headboard as it smacked against the wall. I fucked him faster.

Sebastian’s eyes grew wide. His face reddened as I cut off his airflow, but I released momentarily so he could catch his breath and not pass out on me.

I closed my eyes, getting lost in the pleasure of him sliding in and out of me. My senses reached new heights and I breathed in, my tastebuds tingling from the mouthwatering taste that caressed my tongue. Earlier, he’d smelled salty and even sour, but now he smelled sweet with desire and pleasure.

His mattress creaked beneath us as I wildly bounced on his dick. I wanted him to make me come. A primal part of meneededit.

“Come for me,” I ordered in a growl, my voice sounding unfamiliar.

He moaned, his voice cracking, and his dick throbbed inside me. Warmth filled me, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. His cum coated my insides, and it felt so fucking good. I joined him, screaming as I came all over his length. My inner walls clamped on him, sucking him deeper inside me.

My hunger subsided, but I wasn’t full enough.

I need more cum.

A mental string connected me to Sebastian—an unbreakable golden thread. I circled my fingers around it and yanked, seeing what it would do.

Sebastian yelled, and more of his cum filled me as his dick jerked.

“Yes! Give it all to me, Bastian. Fill me up!”

His moans subsided, and he grunted. His breathing became stuttered. I didn’t pay any mind to it as I held his throat and squeezed, controlling when he could draw air.

If he didn’t want to get rough with me, that was fine. I would get rough with him, and he’d take it all like a good boy.

“Grace,” he whimpered.

His hot semen jetted inside me again, and I groaned, feeling fuller. I orgasmed, squeezing his softening cock. Our combined cum leaked onto his pelvis and pubic hair. He made no sounds as my rocking slowed, then stopped.

I sat up and released Sebastian’s throat. He gasped for air, his arms limp by his sides. I dropped back my head. My mind was a little fuzzy from the high of coming so much. I licked my lips like I had just stuffed my face at a buffet.

I opened my eyes to the sound of his wheezing breaths and leaned down to gaze at Sebastian. He looked like a shriveled-up prune. His eyes sank into his skull, and bruises sprouted beneath them. All the color was leached out of him, and his prominent cheekbones looked like he’d been starving for a year. Tears glittered in his eyes as he watched me but said nothing.




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