Page 139 of Lock Up the Darkness

She clenched around me. Hard. Over and over.

My eyes rolled back in my head. It was all I could do to get my next words out, “Alright, I’m gonna play this up, so don’t bite my cock off or something, yeah?”

“I might just bite a little.”

“You remember me liking that the night we all took you?”

“Vividly.”

Damn, she was something else.

My hands snapped to her hips and I lifted her almost all the way off me, then slammed her back down hard.

It had a scream tearing from her throat. Just what those fuckers outside needed to be hearing.

I did it again and again, her shrieks caught between pleasure and pain.

“That’s right, take my fucking cock!” I was yelling in the next second, getting lost to it.

It was all I could do to remember it was supposed to be cocksucking.

“Take it deeper, fuck slut! Open your fucking throat for me! That’s right! Choke on it, take my cock deep! I’m gonna make your throat fucking raw, bitch!”

I kept spouting off that shit, non-stop.

I looked at Aurora as I jackhammered into her tight little cunt, the feel of her driving me out of my fucking mind, and really testing my control.

Her eyes were glazed over, and she was lost to the moment.

“Gonna paint your whore face with my cum!” I yelled, angling my cock, then slamming up into her sweet spot with rapid-fire speed.

She screamed.

And then she came alive.

The way she had that night with me.

Her claws came out and she shoved up my tank, then raked her nails down my chest, leaving deliciously burning red-raw marks in her wake. She fucked back on me like a wild thing and I had to stuff my fingers into her mouth to muffle her screams. She was supposed to have my cock filling her throat, and her screaming orgasmically was a dead giveaway that it wasn’t happening that way. As far as the public knew, also, she was our whore, I wasn’t supposed to be giving her pleasure, just pain and degradation.

She liked that a whole lot, her tongue swirling around my fingers, then biting down and scoring my skin.

I reached up with my free hand and tugged her bra down, exposing her breasts. And then I was pinching and twisting each nipple in turn. She squealed around my fingers lodged down her throat, her cunt was leaking all over my cock.

I tortured her for a while, then trailed my hand down her stomach, making her undulate under my touch. I slid my fingers through her soaking wet folds, touching her roughly, pinching her clit. Her thighs shuddered, her eyes glazed over, then her sweet cunt pulsed around my cock, trying to milk the hell out of me.

“Fuck, yeah! Work my cock, whore!” I roared. “Nah, you don’t get my cum! Doesn’t matter how much you beg! Whores only wear it!”

I got a nice surprise when my words set her off and before she’d fully come down from her last orgasm, another one took her.

I pulled my fingers from her throat, and slapped my hand to the back of her head, burying her face in my shoulder to muffle her screams. She rocked against me, drawing out the pleasure for all it was forth, and driving me absolutely insane.

I couldn’t fucking hold it.

And when she suddenly sank her teeth into my left shoulder, all bets were off.

I roared and shot my load inside her sweet cunt.

She fucking shuddered for me, all around me.

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