Page 18 of Ruled


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Hands played in her slit, grabbed her ass, rendered her helpless and pierced her.

Fingers speared in, thrust messily, leaving trails of wetness down her legs. He held her hips as she ground into his mouth but still kept on licking. Convulsing into a mind-blasting climax, she clung to him, her muscles straining as her pussy clenched and she bucked then tried to meld herself to his mouth.

He gave her a last lick then lowered her onto his cock again.

This time she was sure he slid in further, deeper, but the stretch was alarming.

“Oh, fuck. Oh.” She let her head fall back. “Oh, gods, I wish, but no, no further in. Too... tight.”

“I noticed.” He sounded amused and she did not care.

Her face was sweaty, her pussy slippery and thoroughly ravished. The sounds of him fucking her were disgustingly... wet. His thrusts became jerkier, harder, more... everything.

The tongue-fucking orgasm had worked on her.

He slid down to plant his feet on the floor then turned and put her on her back on the table. Probing with his cock, he buried himself in her as far as he could without her tearing.

She arched off the table, crying out as he entered her again, his cock swelling, and released a tide of what must be cum, filling her. She jerked in sympathy, clenching in a mini orgasm as his cock twitched and jetted more cum.

The table slid under her and she clutched it weakly.

Oh, she must curl up, limp and lifeless.

His fingers arrived in her mouth, coated with fluids, and though she went to shake her head he insisted she lick them clean. Exhausted, still struggling to catch her breath, she licked. It was simpler than not.

With her mind still mostly blank, as if the sex had cleaned it of thoughts, she barely noticed as he climbed onto the table and cuddled with her. He pulled her body into his and let her lie in his arms. She ran through the memory of being taken, of her first sex, of having this mauleon bury himself in her. Good, so good.

She sighed.

“I’m dead,” she whispered, barely allowing the words to leave her tongue.

“As you should be.” He bit her shoulder, but she was too far gone to even wince.

Her eyes rolled up. “Mmm.”

“Get used to the idea of being fucked like this, Calli.” He ran a claw partway down her back, drew what felt like a circle on her skin. “The need will return.”

Somewhat disturbed by this development, she contemplated it from the world behind her closed eyes.

He’d called her Calli. A smile came to her lips.

It was a forbidden thing, to some humans, for a human to mate with a mauleon. Though everyone knew it happened. Huleon was the name used for the offspring of human and mauleon. They were as cute as any other child to her eyes. Some had little claws, some did not. She’d seen them at the maternity ward. Babies could make a woman do almost anything.

That was an excuse she couldn’t use.

Surely a princess could do what she wanted to?






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