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It hurt so good. So good.
He sank his fangs in deep, which had me coming without any friction, my inner walls clamping around him, fluttering against the hard penetration so tightly he grunted and squeezed my hip. I knew there would be bruises.
I welcomed them.
It was as if the animal had broken free from him by knowing I came, because it was only a second later that he grabbed the other side of my waist and started lifting me up before slamming me back down, over and over again, skin slapping against wet skin.
“Yeah,” he hummed. “So good and tight. So fucking tight you’re strangling my cock.” It was a hard, rough fucking, my breasts bouncing, the feeling of him almost coming out of my body a millisecond before he pulled me back down a special kind of erotic agony.
I curled both hands on the seat, braced my knees firmly on either side of him, and just held on as he used me. And Lord have mercy did he use me. Adryan pulled me down at the same time he thrust up, tunneling in and out, my pussy so wet I should have been humiliated at the sloppy sounds of him fucking me.
The snarls and growls leaving him turned me on even more. I pulled back so I could look at his face, his visage terrifying in the most attractive way. If I had any doubt in my mind this man wasn’t human, that was completely obliterated as I stared at his face.
Red glowing eyes. Lips slightly opened because his fangs were so big he couldn’t close his mouth fully. Bone structure seeming stark and severe and not entirely human.
My orgasm exploded inside me. I came just from the sight of him and dug my nails into the leather as I cried out, not caring if the pilot heard, in fact knowing he did.
Adryan cursed. “Gods, you feel so fucking good.”
Just as the pleasure started to taper off, he wrapped his arms around me, stood, and before I knew what was happening, his cock was out of me, and I was spun around and bent over the chair. He forcefully kicked my legs apart, pushed me forward so I lost my balance and was forced to kneel on the chair once more.
I felt his hands smooth over my ass, spreading the cheeks, his fingers digging into my flesh hard enough the pain and pleasure morphed into one.
Maybe I should have felt self-conscious at how I was displayed right now, how I was obscenely spread, my pussy all up in his face and sopping wet, my arousal slipping down my inner thighs.
He smoothed his hands up and down my sides right before he dragged his nails down my sensitive skin. The burn and sting of pain from those slightly claw-tipped fingers scratching at me.
I knew he’d drawn blood, and that was confirmed when he leaned forward, covered his chest with my back, and proceeded to drag his tongue up and down the no doubt red, angry furrows he’d given me.
“God… you’re perfect.” And then he brought his palm down on one of my ass cheeks so hard my back arched, my bottom popped out, and heat and a fierce sting took root under my flesh.
“Ahhh,” I cried out, my bottom on fire. He didn’t give me a reprieve, just spanked me again, over and over again, alternating cheeks, my flesh jiggling, my skin all but numb at this point.
“Look at that,” he groaned. “I’m going to leave pretty bruises on this porcelain skin.” Slap! Smack! “I’m not going to let you wear clothes around me until they heal, all so I can stare at the marks I gave to you and get off on seeing them.” Slap!
Oh God, it hurt so good.
“And then I’m going to give them to you all over again because you and I both know it makes your tight cunt soaking wet.”
“Ohhh,” I moaned, unable to stop the sound from leaving me. I popped out my ass for him… for more.
He kept spanking me, the sound of his hand meeting my skin so loud it reverberated in my ears.
I was dripping for him, pussy soaked and swollen. I didn’t care about anything else but Adryan fucking me.
He huffed out a groan. “Does my girl like her ass spanked?”
“Mmm” was all I could say.
“You want me to stuff you full again?” He didn't wait for my answer because it didn’t matter what I said. He’d give it to me no matter what. And God did he ever.
He slammed into me hard and fast, not waiting for me to get used to his size, just filling me up like I needed.
Pain with pleasure.
“If I didn’t knock you up the first time I fucked you, I’m sure as hell going to do that now.” He tangled a hand in my hair, jerking my head back hard enough I was forced to bow my back to ease the pressure. He turned my head to the side and leaned in, all the while his hips pistoning in and out of me, his cock slamming into my pussy.
And all I could do was stay still and take it all.
