Page 11 of Holiday Intrusion


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His eyelids flutter shut at the sound of my sharp moan, a harsh breath escaping his own lips. Slowly he draws the finger halfway out, only to push it back up before it can slip out. “What I wouldn’t give to be inside you this very second.”

I frown, doing my best to ignore the slow fingering. What in the world does he mean? He could have me if he wanted to—my submission to the rough orgasm he just forced from me should have shown him I’m desperate enough to do everything in my power not to use my safe word. In fact, I don’t know why he’s taking the time to prepare me like this. My pussy was wet and shamelessly eager even before he began playing with my clit, andnow?His slow pumps into me make embarrassing, slick sounds that speak all too clearly of my body’s complete surrender.

I don’t voice my confusion—he might see it as encouragement, and though my pussy might be ready for what comes next, I’m not.

He slips another finger into me, making me gasp at the unexpected stretch.Shit,he really does have big hands!

His lip twitches at my sharp exhale. “It feels good when I stretch you, doesn’t it, baby girl? And there’s so much more to come.”

The shock of his fingertips digging directly into my G-spot makes me bow up against the ribbons tying me down. When he begins rubbing it, I’m entirely incapable of holding back a long, broken moan.

“That’s it,” he rasps.“Fuck,that’s it. All I want is to make you feel so,sogood. Be a good girl and cream for me. That’s it. Just like that.”

Whyis my pussy responding to his filthy words? For every pump of his fingers, I feel my body wake from the numb aftershocks of my first orgasm, my fried nerve endings sparking with the first buzzes of pleasure. The sloshing sounds emitting from my sheath are even louder than before.

He fingers me until I am panting rhythmically, and my hands fist in my bonds every time he spreads his fingers apart to open me a little wider. Then, without warning, he pulls his hand from my pussy, leaving me empty.

I whine at the loss before I can stop myself.

The intruder smirks and holds his fingers up between us. They’re dripping with my fluids. “Youarea good girl, aren’t you? Creaming for your alpha to show him how much you need him. You’d let me fuck you even without the money, wouldn’t you?”

“N-no.” It comes out a breathless moan—needy, even to my own ears.

He stares at me, daring me to deny the evidence coating his fingers in thick strings. My face heats, the proof of my pussy’s eagerness scalding my cheeks with shame.

With another smirk, he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean.

The second my cream touches his tongue, a snarl rips from the big male. His eyes squeeze shut, and a tremor moves through his powerful body. When he opens his eyes again, they are void of anything but black animal instinct. Despite my body’s hum, terror tightens my spine in response. Right now, there is nothing remotely human about it—and I am trapped before him, tied open like a sacrificial lamb.

Roaring, he lunges.

SEVEN

AN ORC COMES FOR CHRISTMAS

I whimper and brace for pain—but pain is not what he’s after.

His large hands land on my inner thighs as he throws himself down between my bound legs, immediately sliding up to my pussy to roughly part my labia, baring me completely.

I only manage to gasp before he pulls up his mask, presses his face into my still-sopping sex, andsucks.

I shriek and moan despite myself when his tongue plunges deep into my slit and slides down to my opening.

He groans like a wounded beast and drinks my fluids like a man dying from thirst, the sounds he pulls from my pussy wet and obscene. A hazy thought that I finally get why it’s called"eating pussy"flickers through my brain, but is swiftly forgotten as he thrusts his tongue up inside my hole for more.

Shit, that shouldn’t feel good!The wet squelching sounds so dirty andwrong,but my clit throbs with every stroke of his tongue, andfuck, fuck, fuck,he needs to stop!

“No! Stop!Stop!”I cry out the words, but they don’t sound convincing in the slightest, all breathy and hoarse.

The intruder only growls at me, the sound reverberating through my pussy and into my pelvis—and then he shifts his mouth from my opening to my clit.

If I thought getting my nipples sucked was maddening, it’s nothing—nothing—compared to the sheer seismic insanity that rips through my entire nervous system when he closes his lips around my clit andpulls.

My nub, still swollen and exposed from my orgasm, disappears deep into his hot mouth—and my world explodes into cripplingsensation.There is pleasure, somewhere past the screaming of every nerve in my body, but mostly it feelstoo much,and I writhe and scream and fight my bonds, reduced to a quivering mass of flesh and instincts.

“No, no, no, nooooo!”I come so hard I see stars, howling in denial even as my pussy spasms rhythmically around a rush of ecstasy more powerful than any I’ve had before.

Too much. Too much.The words echo in my foggy brain, like some ominous threat of seizure from my nervous system even as my body still throbs through its climax. But even when my pleasure ebbs I’m allowed no rest.

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