Page 25 of Kraved By Krampus

I moan, struggling against my bonds as he circles my clit with lazy laps of his tongue. His fingers join the dance, thrusting inside me as his mouth works its magic. It’s too much, and yet not enough. “Please, Krampus...”

He chuckles, the vibrations sending shocks of pleasure through me. “Not yet, my sweet.” He removes his lips and moves away, leaving my pussy aching.

I whimper in protest, my hips bucking mindlessly.

“Shh, little mate. I’m not done with you yet.”

I feel him fasten something around one of my ankles, spreading my legs wide before he fastens something aroundthe other ankle. A thrill of apprehension shoots through me as I realize I’m at his mercy. I’m exposed, vulnerable, and undeniably aroused.

I try to remember what I wrote before in my dark fantasies, but my thoughts are clouded and my curiosity mounts. “What are you doing?”

“You’ll see.” His tone is dark and seductive.

I gasp as Krampus nuzzles his way between my thighs, his lips pressing against my slick folds. His tongue flicks out, teasing my sensitive clit. My hips buck instinctively, seeking more of that tortuous pleasure.

He chuckles against my pussy, the sound sending delicious vibrations straight to my core. “Patience, little mate. I’m just getting started.”

Krampus sucks my clit between his lips, his tongue circling the swollen nub as he teases me with light flicks. Pleasure builds in my core, growing with each devilish lick.

I can feel myself drawing close to the edge, my pussy clenching with need. Right as I’m about to burst, Krampus pulls away, leaving me empty and aching.

“K-Krampus,” I whimper, my voice breathless with want. “Please, I need...”

“Need what, little mate?” His voice is a dark purr, dripping with promise. “What do you need from me?”

I’m too far gone to play coy or hide my desires. “I need you to make me come. Please, I can’t stand it anymore.”

“Such a good girl, asking so sweetly.”

Krampus sinks two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out as his mouth returns to my clit. He strokes me in time with his tongue, bringing me right to the verge...

And then he stops again, yanking his fingers free. I cry out in protest at the loss, squirming against my restraints.

“Not yet,” Krampus chuckles, his hot breath fanning against my slick skin. “You’ll come when I say you can, little mate.”

I shake my head, tears of frustrated arousal pricking at my closed eyelids. “Please, I can’t take anymore! I need...”

“You need nothing but me.” Krampus’s voice is a possessive growl. “You feel how wet I’ve made you? How swollen and needy you are?”

He returns to my pussy, licking a slow stripe up my slit until his lips close around my throbbing clit. “So much pussy honey, all for me. I’m going to feast on you until all you know is the taste of your own ecstasy.”

His fingers plunge back inside, thrusting deep as his tongue lashes my clit. Wet sounds fill the room as he eats me out with intensity.

“K-Krampus! Yes, just like that!” I nearly sob, the coil in my core winding tighter than ever. “Please, let me come!”

“No,” he growls against my clit.

Krampus pulls back just as I’m about to crest, his fingers coated in my juices. He smears them over my clit, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves. I thrash against the restraints, desperate for release.

“I don’t know how much more I can take,” I whimper. “You’re driving me mad!”

“I’m not nearly finished with you,” Krampus rumbles. “But since you begged so sweetly...”

He plunges back inside, licking and sucking and thrusting me closer than I’ve ever been. My thighs quiver, my toes curl in the spreader, and then...

Stars explode behind my blindfold as the most intense orgasm of my life crashes through me. I scream as the coil snaps, ecstasy shooting through every nerve ending. My pussy clenches rhythmically around Krampus’s fingers, gushing my release...

And still he doesn’t stop. Krampus pushes me right back to the edge, licking and sucking until I’m climbing towards another peak. This time, there’s no respite as I tumble over.

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