Page 79 of Court of Nightmares


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I don’t know why I run, since you shouldn’t from predators, but I grin as I leap to my feet and race away. I hear his legs on the floor before I’m knocked to the ground and pinned. His heavy, furry body is above me. I drop my head, my clit pulsing in need as his legs part my own. It’s wrong, so wrong. He’s in his spider form, yet I can’t stop myself from canting my hips as the sharp barbs on his legs cut my shorts and shirt away, leaving me naked below him.

“Lycus.” I don’t know whether my breathless plea is for him to stop or carry on. Either way, in this state, he ignores me. I teased him for hours, and now he’s getting his own back. One of his sharp legs grazes down my back and across my ass before rubbing along my pussy. I groan and grind into it.

“Please,” I beg, lifting my hips. I want him, even like this.

His leg moves away, and then I feel his silk starting to bind my body. It wraps around my arms and legs in a confusing pattern, moving so fast, it makes my head spin, and then I’m yanked into the air. I let out a scream as I’m hoisted up. My head jerks up to see the silk suspended from the ceiling, holding me aloft.

I’m suspended with my legs tied wide open for him, my hands bound at the base of my spine so my body is arched.

He tied me up so I’m spread for him. The silk swings slightly, and my thighs are slick from my own desire, but I don’t see or hear him. I wiggle in the air, practically begging for him.

For anything.

I feel legs reach out from the darkness behind me, sliding along my back and my ass before stroking across my pussy. The possessive nature of the spider, mixed with the confusing touch, makes me groan as I sway in the bindings. His sharp, deadly leg rubs over my pussy and my clit, making me cry out, and I want to move, but I can’t. I’m trapped. I know it, and he knows it. More legs grab me, holding me still for his assault.

His long leg slides back and forth across my clit until I scream, needing to come so badly, and when it thrusts inside of me, stretching me, I come.

It’s so wrong and so right, and I clench around the spider’s leg, coming so hard I almost black out. That leg stills inside me until my head sags, and then it slowly pulls out and pushes back in, stretching me around it. It shouldn’t feel as good as it does, but the bumps and fur on the end of it drag along something inside me that has me gasping. It speeds up, fucking me so hard and fast, I swing in the bindings, my cum dripping down my legs and onto the floor, and then I come again, shattering around it. He pulls it from my clenching cunt and drags it along my pussy, collecting my cum before shoving it into my mouth. I have no choice but to choke on it and taste myself as my eyes widen, locked on the black leg protruding from my mouth.

Nox.

He pulls his appendage from my mouth, and his touch disappears. Anticipation races through me, leaving me on edge as I shiver and shake from the strength of my releases, and then very large human hands grip my hips.

“Lycus,” I beg.

“You came so prettily. My beast is sated, and now I will be too.” His hands slide across the bindings, and he fingers my clit, making me scream before his hands wander up to cup my breasts. He tweaks and twists my nipples until I’m whispering his name.

“Remember this next time you want to play, little one,” he purrs in my ear, and the fact that I can’t see him only heightens the pleasure racing through my body. “Now beg for me to fuck you. Beg me to take this pretty pussy like my spider did. Beg me to let you come again.”

“Please, Lycus, oh gods, please,” I beg shamelessly, arching into his hands as much as I can. I feel his hard, wet cock press against my ass and then my folds, coating his cock in my cream. “Please, please.”

“Did you like it, my queen? Did you like my spider fucking you? Playing with your body like it plays with its prey?” he purrs in my ear.

“Yes,” I admit without shame. “It felt so good inside me.”

“Next time, I’m going to suspend you in a web and force you to ride it as you bleed for me.” He groans. “And you will love it, won’t you? I can feel your pretty pussy clenching at the thought.”

“Yes.” The idea of that shouldn’t be as hot as it is, but I’m finding out a lot about myself, and nothing feels like a limit when it comes to these men. “Yes, please fuck me like that.”

“Not right now, little one. First, I’m going to watch you break apart around my cock so many times, the others will come in here thinking I’m killing you. When you cannot take anymore, I will come inside of you and let them watch it drip from you.” His hand slides up and grips my neck. “Are you going to squirt for your king?”

“Yes,” I moan as his cock stops at my entrance. I try to move, to take him inside, but he holds me there, on the verge of ecstasy. “Please, Ly, please fuck me, my king!”

With a snarl, he slams into me. He’s not gentle. Oh no, my king takes me hard and fast. One hand grips my hip, and the other squeezes my neck, cutting off my air. Spots dance in my vision, and yet I moan for more as his huge cock splits me open, and before I know it, I’m coming again.

He pulls out, and I whine, needing more, needing his promise. I feel the spider’s leg again, and I scream as it slams into my pussy just like his cock did. There’s a hiss, and I jerk when human hands grip my hips again.

“Lycus?” I pant as my head spins, still feeling that length inside my pulsing pussy.

“I broke my leg off inside of you so you can fuck it while I take this pretty ass. I want both of your greedy holes filled.” I startle, worried about him, but he chuckles. “I regrow them. Now be a good girl and come around it for me.”

His wet cock parts my ass, and he bends me forward in the bindings, exposing me, before his fingers slide easily into my ass. I clench and grind into the spider’s leg, and I’m on the verge of coming again when he pulls from my ass. As I’m about to protest, his huge cock slides in.

The stretch is too much, and I feel too full, but then the pain turns to pleasure, and I cannot think. He starts to move with slow, measured, hard thrusts, and each time, the spider’s leg impales me deeper, like a dildo, until I’m fucking both him and his monster.

His fangs grip my neck, just holding me as he fucks my ass, pumping his huge cock inside of me. The new angle presses my front against one of the silk bindings, and it drags along my clit. It’s hard, but it feels so good, I couldn’t stop him even if I wanted to, and when I come again, he doesn’t stop. He punishes me, fucking me so hard and fast, I have to close my eyes.

“Again,” he demands, and when he grabs the spider’s leg and starts to fuck me with it in time with his cock, I come again just like he demanded.

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