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Chapter 5

I know I’m dreaming. It is one of those moments where I’m pretty certain that I could take control of the dream or wake myself up and yet I strangely don’t want to. I am chained down again, the silk of the altar cloth rubbing deliciously against my skin as I squirm. I feel powerless but I want this. It feels like a game I’ve played many times before and I eagerly wait with bated breath as the slick of my arousal cools along my inner thighs and the sensitive lips of my sex.

I shiver with awareness, feeling the heat of my lover crouching over me. He climbs over me, silent except for a soft scraping sound. I arch against my bonds, craving the weight of his body covering mine. He rumbles and gives a crackling purr that makes the fine hair on my body prickle. Something hot, thick, and very slick prods me but pulls back to rub back and forth against my slit as a long, tapered tongue slides over me. It trails over my neck, breasts, and belly with inhumane capability before withdrawing completely and a dark chuckle rumbles ominously through the air, making my nipples pebble further.

I am strangely sightless in this dream, but I find it strangely titillating. It leaves me completely open and exposed to my unknown lover like a raw nerve pulsating expectantly for even the slightest touch. And gods, he knows how to touch me. Hands slide over me, oddly long, sharp nails dragging teasingly over me as he pets my breasts and teases my nipples. He flicks and circles them and gives them sharp little tugs that makes my sex clench around its emptiness. I make a sound of frustration, needing to be filled and he obliges. Something hot slips over my hip and over my thigh, the tip curling for a moment before sliding forward. It’s not his cock, because it is still rocking against me, spreading a messy path between my legs. I grasp out loud when I feel the tip of this second thing writhe against my slit. I cant my hips desperately, needing something to pierce me but I’m not quite prepared when it suddenly surges its way between the puffy folds and drives into me with one fierce stroke, its width progressively expanding up its length, stretching me increasingly around it.

I’m not sure how much it has shoved into me because it feels as if it’s coiled, flicking and fluttering all around the mouth of my womb, sending tiny electric pulses along all the sensitive nerve endings there, lighting me up. The purr above me grows louder and the large cock sliding against me picks up pace as he growls and groans over me.

“So perfect, my little pet. I’ve found you at last. So sweet. So delicious. Your tight cunt pleases me. How I’ve missed this,” he growls as the thing within me begins to surge, pulling out a small portion of its length before burrowing within me again with every slide of his cock against me.

I whimper with pleasure and pull against my bonds, the rattle of the chains against the altar loud in my ears beneath the rasp of his laughter.

“So impatient. It’s been too long,” he groans, his weight settling lower so that I can feel the hard muscles of his broad chest brushing against my breasts. “Remain with me thus a little longer. I will give my seed to you, but not yet. Not yet.”

A strangled moan leaves me as he pumps faster, the sloppy, wet sounds reaching my ears. It would be embarrassing if he wasn’t grunting and growling happily over it. His body contorts and my belly jumps as I feel his tongue snake down my stomach against my sex, lapping against my clit and folds as it swipes below his cock and follows its path back and forth. The combination between the length that is plunging into me, his cock rubbing back and forth against my clit, and his tongue slicking over every space in between as he plays with my breasts sends a tremor of pleasure through me. It runs up my legs and concentrates in my belly where it tightens by increments more and more as my pleasure climbs until it blooms with an explosion through me. I squirt as my climax rocks through me and my lover growls lustily, his tongue increasing its furor as he licks it up while I shake with pleasure against him.

Something hot dribbles over my mons as he growls and I cum again when the length filling me is suddenly wrenched free. I cry out, my body quivering and then gasp on a moan when his cock suddenly slides down and presses into me. The shape of it is odd. The tip is much thicker than the head of a human dick and yet there is a surprising pliability to it that hits deliciously as he pushes his way in. The stretch over every bump and protrusion on his shaft sinking into me has my pussy fluttering madly in an attempt to grip every bit of that length that is driving deeper and deeper.

I nearly cum again when that bulbous head presses and fondles against the deepest part of me. I jerk against him and then cry out in ecstasy when he pulls back and shoves it back into place, sending a deep quiver of pleasure through me. Again and again, he does this, the bump of his hips against mine driving his cock in me repeatedly, each impact driving me higher as every sensitive spot within me is simultaneously stroked. I nearly come off the table when the tapered thing that had been in my pussy suddenly worms its way into my ass, slicking rhythmically against the cock invading me in a double stroke that has me pulling at my restraints.

He is not unaware of it either because every pull against the chains makes him pound harder and faster into me, his growls becoming deeper as his body shuttles against mine. I would move with him if I could, if I weren’t so firmly restrained. All I can do is scream my pleasure as he fucks me in earnest, our bodies slapping together as I come apart over his cock repeatedly. There is a snapping sound, and something is fanning over and around me with his every thrust but the fire within me is growing higher, burning away everything except the ecstasy coiling through my body. I can feel the tremor of my impending climax starting deep within me and my lover growls with satisfaction.

“That’s it,” he croons, his hips rocking faster, rutting with an almost mindless frenzy as the fabric of the altar cloth shreds in loud tearing sounds around me. “Give it to me!”

My hips rise against him, the muscles of my legs straining, needing him deeper, needing more. His laughter fills my ears, and he adjusts his angle just enough to feed even more of his cock into me, creating a deliciously deep pressure with every snap of his hips. I gasp every breath, crying out as pulses of building pleasure wash over me while the blooming intensity within my belly grows even more.

“Come for me again, and let me taste your highest peak, my one.”

I wail as my orgasm rises brutally and breaks over me, flooding through me as my channel grips the shaft pounding into me in rhythmic pulses.

“Yes.” The word is hissed in my ear as I feel his cock flex and it stretches me further as it begins to swell. “Grip me, take my seed for your own.”

His breath heats my neck as he presses in close, his entire body trembling as he grunts and then moans with a deep rumbling sound as his heat sprays with every hard jerk of his cock inside of me. I scream as another climax rises out of nowhere with the first spray of his hot release, and then again and again with every one that follows.

“Mine. My one. I will never let you go, again,” he growls as he lifts my ass to hold me tightly to him as he continues to work his twitching cock in and out of me, our combined fluids leaking between us as it goes on and on.

My pussy feels claimed and branded with his cock buried so deeply in there. If this wasn’t a dream I would almost be scared. If this wasn’t a dream, I would almost be worried about him finding me and wrecking me in truth.

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