Page 53 of Out of the Darkness


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She really did want to know. And God help her, her pussy pulsed with the need to feel them inside her again.

Shaking his head, Adrian slid in next to her on one side. She felt the weight of Duncan on her other side. She shivered and pressed her mouth to Adrian’s lips, wrapping her hand around his cock, stroking his length, then reached for Duncan’s, touching his thickness. She grew wet again as they hardened fully under her touch. Needing to see them both while she touched them, she shifted to her knees so she could watch their shafts as she stroked them with her hands.

She leaned in and captured Duncan’s cock in her mouth, teasing the dark purple head with her tongue. Salty. She licked the pearly liquid off the tip, then turned to Adrian, swirling her tongue over the head and sucking his essence into her mouth, swallowing the dark flavor before moving back to Duncan and straddling him.

Placing her palms on his chest, she slid down the length of him, burying his cock in her pussy, keeping her eyes trained on Adrian as she rode Duncan hard. Adrian’s nostrils flared as he watched her lifting up and down on Duncan’s shaft. She leaned over and stroked Adrian, wondering what he was thinking. Did he enjoy watching Duncan’s shaft disappearing into her cunt?

“Fuck him, baby,” Adrian urged. “Feel it. Let it out.”

Maybe Adrian was as turned on by all this as she was. She turned to Duncan then, watched his eyes glow, his face change, the hair thicken on his chest. The blood churned in her veins and she felt that strange power grow within her again. This time she concentrated on it, focused her energies within herself to try and draw it out. Pain centered in her bones, but along with the pain came a strength, a power she hadn’t felt before. She felt stronger, more in control of it than before.

“That’s it, darlin’,” Duncan growled, his face changing shape, elongating, the angles sharpening. “Give it to me.” His cock thickened inside her, stretching her inner walls until her juices poured onto his balls. She leaned back and howled as the bones in her fingers cracked, her nails turned into claws and she raked them along Duncan’s thighs.

She’d never felt such power before and rocked against the thick cock inside her, feeling the orgasm approach like an oncoming wave. When it crashed, she screamed and held on, digging her claws into Duncan’s chest, falling forward to bite at his mouth. He met her eagerly, growling into her open mouth, licking at her now-longer tongue. She was part human, part wolf now, her strength doubled, her orgasm incredible as wave after wave crashed over her.

She panted through the aftereffects of the amazing experience, her body moving back to fully human as quickly as she’d changed. Adrian pulled her off Duncan and threw her face down onto a pillow in the center of the bed, parted her legs and entered her from behind.

Wet and ready for him, she lifted her buttocks and met his thrust eagerly, her pussy still pulsing from her orgasm when he buried his cock inside her.

“Christ, you’re so fucking wet.”

He didn’t even care that Duncan’s cum was in her. She loved that about him, there were no recriminations about tonight, he said nothing about the fact that she’d just shifted into partial werewolf form. He wanted her, needed her, seemed desperate to have her.

“I need you, Adrian. I need you to fuck me. Hard.”

“I know, baby.” He shifted then plunged hard against her, his balls slapping her clit. Shards of exquisite pleasure quivered inside her, bringing her close to the brink yet again. She turned her head and saw that Duncan had left, but she couldn’t think about where he’d gone. She curled her fingers into her palms and arched her back, raising her buttocks to give Adrian more of her.

“Harder, Adrian.”

He thrust, with more force, at the same time swatting her buttocks with his palm. The sting made her flinch, but she raised her ass higher.

“More.”

“You like to be spanked, don’t you, Harlee?”

“Yes,” she moaned, crying out when he swatted her again.

“Your cunt gets wetter when I spank you, Harlee. Did you know that?”

“More,” she said, ignoring his question. She just needed to be fucked. Her blood burned. She was on fire again, needing something, a nameless, faceless force driving her on. She wanted pain. She was in pain, and nothing made sense other than what he gave her.

He smacked her again, harder this time. The sting helped and when he pulled back and pistoned his cock in deeper, she tilted her head back and screamed. Still, it wasn’t enough.

“Adrian, please…help me!”

He leaned over, swept her hair to the side, and licked her neck. She heard the sizzle of her skin, then the stinging burn when he bit down on her flesh. Relief flooded her as he began to drink her life force, but then it got worse. She cried and tried to push him away, but he held firm to her neck as he continued to suck at her neck.

The orgasm slammed into her, freezing her to the spot as wave after wave of climactic rushing pleasure overcame her. She shuddered and screamed through it, tears flowing down her face. She’d never known pleasure like this, pain and ecstasy combined.

Adrian growled against her throat and filled her pussy with cum as he pumped deep in her. Again she felt that force within her, and Adrian flipped her over onto her back, staying connected to her, still pumping his cum into her. He released his bite on her neck and bared his throat to her.

“Take it, now!” he commanded.

Without thought, operating on instinct alone, she felt the long fangs drop down over her eyeteeth. A feral hunger flamed to life when she saw the beating pulse of his throat, a thirst she couldn’t control. The need to feed was so overwhelming a tight knot formed in the pit of her stomach and she screamed.

“Feed, dammit!”

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