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Ransom took the dark strawberry and used his demon magic to elongate it to the shape of a long, fat tongue. Then he traced it along my slit, coating the berry with my juices.
I groaned at the sensation of the cool wetness, of the rough, yet delicious feel of the hard, swollen seeds as they brushed against my clit.
“How does that feel?” he murmured as he rubbed the fruit up and down my slit. “Tell me.”
“It feels amazing,” I whimpered. He shook his head.
“You can do better than that. Rest your arms on my shoulders, and tell me exactly what these sensations feel like.”
I did as he instructed, learning forward and draping my arms around his neck, then rested on his strong shoulders. It was so intimate, almost hugging him while he played with my pussy.
“It’s cool and wet,” I sighed in his ear. “And the seeds are kinda ticklish, but the texture feels so good.” I pressed my hips forward, hoping to get more friction.
“What about this?” He spread my lips with one hand, making circles around my clit with the strawberry. The hard seeds on the top of the fruit made me writhe in his grasp. “How does this feel?”
“Rough, but I like it,” I moaned. “I don’t want it to stop.”
“I have to stop, otherwise I can’t do this.”
Two fingers coated themselves in my juice before sinking into my pussy, and I groaned in relief as they began to stretch and explore my aching core.
“Remember that you’re mine,” he whispered, still pumping his fingers inside me, still massaging my clit with the strawberry. “Your pleasure belongs to me. I decidewhenmy bunny gets to fuck...andhowshe gets fucked. Do you understand?”
“Yes, my king,” I shuddered in between breaths.
“Repeat it back to me so I know you understand.”
“You decide when I get to fuck, andhowI get fucked.”
“Yes I do,” he hummed in satisfaction. “Sit on my lap and watch me fuck you.”
He withdrew his hard, warm fingers to let me straddle his legs. I kept glancing at his crotch, wondering when he was going to take out his cock.
“Eyes on me, bunny. Don’t forget that I decidehowyou get fucked.”
“I’m sorry, my king,” I apologized. Then something long and fat and cool and textured burrowed deep into my pussy. I let out a gasp at the strange sensation, squirming and arching my back in response.
Is he actually fucking me with a giant strawberry?
Yes, he was.
He must’ve been, because there wasn’t a dick in the world that felt like what I was experiencing. I rode harder against his hand, meeting every thrust. In that moment, I didn’t care what he fucked me with—I just wanted to come.
“Stop trying to fuck and hold still,” he warned. “I’mthe one fuckingyou. I’ll let you watch as long as you hold still.”
Panting now, I nodded and bowed my head, watching in disbelief as he grasped the long stem and plunged the dark fruit deeper and deeper into me.
“Look at the wanton slut you are, so desperate for my cock that you’re willing to let me fuck you with a piece of fruit,” he said in my ear, his cheek hot, his breath warm on my skin. “Are you my slutty little bunny?”
“Oh, fuck yeah I am,” I hissed through my teeth. I swallowed hard, hating how much I craved his touch...even if he was using a giant piece of fruit. It was all I could do not to thrust my hips against him.
“Your pleasure belongs to me. You don’t come unless I allow it,” he said, lifting a stern brow. I immediately nodded in compliance. “When I tell you to come, I want you to look at me and come.”
“Yes, my king,” I sighed, clenching my inner walls on the fruit.
He pulled it out and rubbed it against my clit, the hard little seeds itching a scratch I’d had forwaytoo long. The berry was warm now, heated up from the fire burning in my core. The skin of the fruit slipped and glided against my clit, then dove back into my channel before pulling out and massaging me some more.
“Ransom—” I panted, and the severe look he gave me reminded me I’d just broken one of his rules.
