Page 27 of Infiltration


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She enthusiastically slurped Nako’s cocks, moaning her enjoyment not only of how he tasted, but how exciting she found it to serve his lust. It aroused her to be the clan’s woman, theirs to enjoy as they wished, whenever they wished. They knew they never had to ask if she felt like making love. For them, she was always willing. A word or a look, and she was naked and on her knees or back, however they preferred.

She was well compensated for her readiness.

Still sucking eagerly, she groped the bodies on either side. She gripped two more slick erections. From there, it was a game of musical mouth without the music. She bobbed on one groin, then another, then the third, her hands working the shafts her lips abandoned for another. Soft growls encouraged her, as did the beads of pre-cum she claimed and swallowed.

She’d known Nako was too stressed to last. Between being compelled to accept a mission that could endanger her and disappointed Ulof, the clan leader’s forceful Nobek tendencies had been sure to awaken. Needing to relieve the stress, fierce arousal drove him to demanding appetites.

He snarled at the others, “Mine.” Recognizing his state, they drew off to watch as he pushed Piper onto her back and crawled on top of her.

She caressed his tense jaw and spread her legs for him. She gripped his cocks, urging him to where he belonged. “Yours, my Dramok.”

The crease between his brows eased. “I love you.”

He plunged in, taking her in a single thrust as delightful as it was painful. Piper cried out and ground against him. Her fingers tangled in his long hair. Her legs wound around his ass. When he hesitated, perhaps to be gentler than she wished, she said, “Make me pregnant.”

His breath caught, and his pupils bloomed wide. He didn’t lose all control, but his lunges were deep and vigorous, a steady tattoo that sent her writhing beneath him. He’d only just begun, but the tinge of danger…which Piper knew he’d never act on…excited her nonetheless. The scratches she scored on his muscled arms and chest weren’t calculated.

He bared his teeth, displaying fangs behind the blunter incisors. She cried out a wordless agreement and turned her head so the side of her neck was bared to him. He struck.

She came as the jabs of pain came and went in a flash. Delicious pulses of bliss poured through her, fed by Nako’s furious rutting. When the euphoria of his venom wafted through her brain, making her eager for his lust and helpless to deny him, she came a second time.

He abruptly stilled and released the bite. He kept her pinned to the bed as she squirmed beneath him, seeking to lure another climax. “Please,” she groaned. “Do me, my Dramok.”

He rose so he knelt rather than crouched over her. He grabbed her ankles and held them up, stretching her long legs in a vee. His gaze centered on where they joined. He slowly pumped his hips, watching his cocks emerge and bury themselves in her.

“Look at this ass and pussy take me. I love watching myself fuck you.”

Piper trembled. The urge to demand he make her come fought to be spoken. The venom pulsed in her veins, heightening her eagerness, maintaining her arousal despite having experienced two orgasms in quick succession.

She pressed her forearm to her mouth. Her preference was to yield to her men rather than order them. It was alluring to be made to endure Nako’s decision to prolong his pleasure.

His measured pace continued as he watched her pussy and ass yield to his invasion. He seemed fascinated by the sight.

“Play with your clit,” he said, his voice the lowest rumble. “Play with your tits.”

She obeyed, shivering at her own touch as she rubbed and pinched while he stared. She could make herself come, but there was the fear he’d tell her not to. He’d done so before, delighting in refusing her the orgasms she’d been desperate to achieve. There’d been a few occasions she’d gone too far to hold climax at bay when she was commanded not to come. He’d punished her soundly by making her orgasm again and again until it became more torture than joy. The one act worse than denied orgasm was continuous forced orgasms.

Despite the intoxicating venom riding her, Piper concentrated on stroking with languorous care, so arousal didn’t overwhelm her enough to lose restraint. Counseling herself it was for Nako’s benefit, she fondled herself in as tantalizing a fashion as she could for his enjoyment. She twisted sinuously on the sleeping mat, fluttered her eyelashes, licked her lips, and moaned.

“That’s right, my Matara. Make yourself feel good for your Dramok. Show me how you love me fucking your hot little pussy and ass. Show me how much you want me to put a baby in you.”

Despite her efforts to go slow, her libido was catching fire. It was the venom, his words, his rapt and feral attention on what they did. She tried working her clit slower still, but her instincts fought her, demanding she drive herself to the sweetest of peaks. Nako was also quickening his pace, the friction of his cock rubbing her interior hotspot.

“Please, my Dramok,” she whimpered. “Please.”

“Does this hot little cunt want to come for me?”

His smile was lazy and cruel. Piper feared he’d say no, but she couldn’t help begging him. “Yes, I want to come for you so bad. Please let me, my Dramok.”

His groin thudded against her faster. “Keep talking. Tell me how much you want it. Don’t hold back.”

He loved it when she used filthy language. It wasn’t natural for Piper to do so, but her desperation and the urge to come were growing quickly. She begged. “I want you to fuck my hungry cunt. Fuck my tight ass. Fuck me hard, Nako. Fill my pussy with your hot cum.”

He gasped, his groin pounding her secret flesh as she excited him. His thickness drove constant friction on her hotspot, and she felt herself beginning to unravel. She rubbed her clit and pinched her nipple, losing control. She shouted, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…” a desperate mantra of need.

He did, rutting her harder at each passing instant. His muscles corded as his mouth opened wide. He shouted, and Piper felt him surge inside her.

As heat jetted deep, her last vestige of control tore loose. Their cries mingled. They bucked and lunged, his animalistic release unleashing hers. Piper thrashed, vaguely aware she yanked the bedding, swiped her nails at Nako’s chest, and swung fists through the air when she was unable to reach him. He laughed at her wild efforts through heaving breaths, triumph lighting his gaze.

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