Page 44 of Tortured Beasts


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“Argh!” she arched her back. “Please... please, Sir Fluffington?”

“Nope,” I growled, pulling away.

“I don’t know what the fuck you want,” she said, frustrated.

I sucked on her hard, making her legs shake, pulling away before she came.

“You know what I want,” I nipped her thigh. “Who am I?”

I blew on her cunt as gooseflesh peppered her skin.

“I don’t know,” she whined.

“Who am I?” I threw some of my alpha power into the question. I licked her again to give her even more incentive.

“Please... Please... Alpha?” It was more a question, but I took what I could get.

I devoured her, giving her what she wanted. Curling my finger in her tightness set her off. Her thighs clamped around my head, her grip on my hair tightened as she rolled her hips riding out her orgasm.

Once she slowed down, I gave her one long lick before kissing her softly. I released the vines from her, letting her down slowly. When her legs touched the ground, she had a dreamy look on her face. Her hand connected with my face, the sound was loud in the somewhat silent forest.

“You asshole.”

I growled in response, picking her up, pinning her by her throat and thrusting into her warm, soaking cunt.

“Be glad I let you come,” I snarled, pulling out slowly and sinking hard into her.

“I can do a better job myself.” She ran her nails down my arms, her head thrown back in pleasure.

“You keep telling yourself that,” I groaned, picking up my pace while I put more pressure on her throat. Her eyes watered but the hatred in her eyes grew. I grabbed her hips guiding them up and down my shaft, enjoying the feel of her tightness around me.

“It’s just passable right?” She used my words against me.

“Listen here…” She tightened herself around me, making me pause. I grabbed her chin making her look at me. “You’re such a pain, more trouble than you’re worth.

She tightened again, and I pulled us away from the tree, pulling out of her and turning her around. I grabbed both of her arms, pulling a vine off the tree and tying her hands behind her back. Katarina struggled while I finished my knots.

“Zev.” Her voice held a warning, but she stopped struggling. She was curious enough to stay still.

I kicked her legs open before bending her over, sinking into her drenched cunt. We moaned together.

“Zev, you’re too big like this,” Katarina whimpered.

“Take it like the good whore you are.” I wrapped my hand around her hair pulling her back. She said a variety of words, half I didn’t understand. The way she was tightening around me, I could tell she liked this. “Do you like to be used like this, Hellcat?”

Katarina responded with a long moan before pushing back against me. Seeing my cock sliding in and out of her was almost too much for me, I wanted her to feel me tomorrow, so I continued my punishing pace, grabbing her hip with one hand and grabbing her hands with my other. Using her body for leverage I entered her over and over, feeling the need to release myself in her, to fill her up with my seed.

But I wasn’t ready for it to be over. I ripped the vines on her wrists, letting her arms go, lifting her up to put her on the ground.

“Dammit, Zev, I’m not your fucking sex doll,” she snarled, as I laid her down on the top of some moss I had grown. I decided not to delve into the fact that I wanted her to lie on something soft.

“Oh, quit whining.” I slapped her breast.

“You’re such an ass.” She pushed me away.

“You’re such a brat.” I grabbed one of her hands because she couldn’t behave.

“Brute,” she snarled, when I tried to grab the other hand.

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