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“I don’t care. It’ll feel good.”
It might, but he might also hurt her, and she’d feel it later, even if she didn’t notice now. He would get her properly stretched. “Wait, wait, Dahlia, we’re going to do this right.”
“Mmm, you’re going to torture me.” She reached down for him.
“That’s my plan, sweetheart, torture,” he said, pushing another finger into her. “I’m not sure who it’s worse for, though, you or me.”
“Oh, definitely me,” she said. “But I want it. I want to suffer. Take me, use me, please.”
He grunted, because that turned him on, too, even though he wanted to tell her that he had no desire to make her suffer. This kind of suffering—the pleasurable kind—it wasn’t the same, though. “Shh, Dahlia, you’re almost ready for me. Just one more finger. Can you take that and get your ass stretched for me like a good girl?”
She sighed.
“I think you can,” he decided. “There you go.” He eased it in.
She came again. “Fuck.”
He chuckled.
“Your venom…” She was still convulsing. “Fuck, yourvenom.”
“Cheating,” he whispered, gently removing his three fingers from her asshole and tickling her back door with one of his cockheads.
“Mmm, it doesn’t feel like cheating, it just feel amazing.”
“I’ve got your cocks for you now. That what you want?”
“Oh, briars,yes.”
“Here you go, then, get nice and stuffed full like a good girl. One cock for both of your tight, sweet, pretty holes.” He shuddered as he slipped into her. It was like being surrounded in warm, tight bliss.
“Mmm, my asshole is not pretty.”
It took him a minute to even understand her, because it felt too good. He sighed, his voice breathy. “Oh, yes it is. You have a very pretty, deep purple little asshole, and I love it.”
She snorted.
“I do. I would kiss it if I didn’t think you’d freak out.”
“You would not.”
“I’d lick it.”
“Niles,” she gasped. “You feel so good.”
“Yeah? You like that?”
“So much.”
“Well, my cocks like being inside you, too. This is perfect, all nestled deep inside my girl.”
“Perfect,” she whispered. “Now, you fuck me.”
“Now, I fuck you,” he agreed, and settled into a rhythm, rutting into her body, holding her in place with his tail.
It was a little disconcerting fucking a person who couldn’t move at all, he had to admit, but there was also an aspect of it that was kind of hot. Just because it was wrong, he supposed. Or because he’d done it to her? This was an effect he’d had on her body, and now she was stuck and still and his.
Mine, mine, mine,he thought, and that was also wrong and also good.
