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Bloody and turned on.
I pinch the back of my hand, making sure I’m awake and that this is real.
Alek smiles knowingly.
“Yes, this is real. Join me, beautiful. Feast with me. Stay with me in the dark, Min Myrkr Stjärna.”
“Alek–” I start.
“No, call me Loki. That's what everyone else calls me. It’s a long story, and I will get to that, but for now… Eat.” He pushes the heart to my lips.
I do something that I never would have imagined myself doing and take a bite.
His pupils dilate, he stops breathing, and he's focused only on this moment.
“Yes! Good girl, Nova,” he praises. I pull my hands from underneath my thighs and place them on top of his, allowing me to force it further into my mouth and get a bigger bite. I make eye contact with him as I tear the meaty mouthful from its origin.
It isn’t bad by any means. It has the consistency of a medium-rare steak. Not too chewy, but not too tender– right in the middle. The excess blood runs down my throat and onto my clothing. I can feel the warm liquid cooling as it seeps through the fabric and onto my chest. I finish swallowing before I look into his eyes.
“Loki, I need you. I need you now. Please.”
“Are you sure Nova? I don’t want you to rush into this.”
I chuckle at him. “After what you just did, after eating pieces of a heart, you don’t want me to rush? I think all of this is a lot, but I'm not scared. I’m not rushing into anything. I have wanted you to take me every time I’ve seen you, since the moment I met you. Even though I thought it was a car accident and I didn’t know I was in here.” I wave my hands around signaling to the institution. “I have wanted you. I’ve craved you. I’ve needed you.”
“That’s all I’ve wanted to hear from your lips since the second I heard about you.” Loki smiles in relief, his eyes darken, and he grabs my bloody hand. “Come, Min Myrkr Stjärna.”
Still Starving
Nova starts to get off the table where she sits, but her gown gets caught under her ass. The flash of her black panties undoes me. It’s then that I see my opportunity. I drop the heart to the floor and let go of her hand with the other. I lean into her, pressing her hips up against the counter, trapping her in place.
“You said you’d had it rough,” I growl in her ear. “Didn’t you?” I turn her around to face away from me with ease and yank her gown's neckline down around her upper arms, making it difficult for her to move. I pull her squirming wrists together behind her back and hold them with my left hand.
Her smooth thighs and delicious ass call to me as she squeals. I curl my finger around the edge of her panties, pulling up and making her skin turn pink. Nova yelps in pain before moaning. The higher I raise my finger, the farther she sticks out her ass, until it’s rubbing against my cock that’s aching to be released from my pants.
The image of her dripping pussy flashes in my mind, making me want to compare the real one with my imagination.
I rip the stretched-out fabric from her body, smelling her scent and tucking it into my pocket before bending her over farther as she starts to moan out my name. Nova’s cunt is beautiful and sopping wet. I want to taste her in more ways than one, but this will suffice. I keep her arms secured behind her as I squat and wrap my free arm around her knees, locking them in place. The tip of my tongue runs along her center, spreading her lips and wetting them even more. She tastes so good.
Gathering saliva in my mouth, I stand up and spit on her ass. I hungrily watch as it drips down her thighs and slowly onto the floor beneath us.
“Look at you, with your ass out and pussy so needy. Fuck, I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.” I don’t think she realizes I’m about to fuck her into next week. I drop my pants down around my thighs, gripping my cock and sliding it through slick lips. She will fucking enjoy this almost as much as I will. Hopefully.
Without warning, I kick her legs apart and shove her head down, forcing myself into her in one thrust. We moan in sync as the pleasure begins to take over. Fuck, she feels good.
Shit, if her pussy feels this good, what’s her ass going to feel like?
“Such a dirty girl, aren’t you? Look at you with your cunt soaking my cock,” I praise her. “Can you feel how wet you are? Can you feel it dripping down your thighs?”
“Oh, fuck,” she murmurs.
We both grunt as I keep thrusting agonizingly slow into her over and over. I slap her ass, alternating between cheeks until both are raw and bright pink. Only then do I spit on her asshole to prepare it for what it’s about to endure.
“I’m not ready!”
“Oh, yes, you are.”
Pulling out of her soaking cunt, I slide my cock between her cheeks, teasing her asshole before pushing against the tight resistance. She clenches at the feeling, but soon relaxes as I press myself inside. A low groan escapes from her as she submits and relinquishes control, allowing me to push deep inside her. Giving her a second to adjust, I hold myself there.
