Page 21 of Starstruck with the Krampus

He licks my ear, whispering, “You like this, don’t you?”

“Yes. I love your piercings, too.” I reach back and dig my fingers into his soft fur, tugging. “And I can take it harder.”

He thrusts up, listening to my wishes, but it’s the gentle brush of his tail between my legs that has me shouting with pleasure. It’s a teasing, playful touch, not enough to send me over the edge, but combined with the rough thrusts of Dominic’s thick cock inside my pussy, I’m hurtling straight for another orgasm.

“You feel amazing.” I cry out as he rolls his hips, fucking me deeply. “Your cock is so perfect. I didn’t know it could be like this. Dominic, please!”

At my jumbled litany of praise, my Krampus picks up the speed, and that delicious, rumbling purr vibrates through his chest. Then I register something else—he’s rumblingallover, including…

“Ohfuck!”

The vibration of his cock stimulates the insides of my pussy.

“Come, Gianna.” He slams me down over his cock. “Your pussy is too fucking tight. I’m going to come so hard for you, but I need you to go first. I want to feel you squeezing me again.”

His harsh command triggers my orgasm, and I scramble to grasp his arm—to anchor myself tosomething, because I feel like I’m floating off to space, splintering into a million little particles. I’m so full, so overwhelmed with the sensations, I cry out, scrunching my eyes shut.

But Dominic is there for me, holding me close to his big body. He curls over me and thrusts up twice more before burying himself deeper than ever, his thick cock pulsing. Warmth floods my pussy, his cum so deliciously hot. Every pulse prolongs my sensations, and I squeeze him back, trying to wring out as much pleasure from him as I can.

He shudders, snarling into my neck, his fangs clamping down on my skin. The jolt of pain is followed by intense satisfaction, as ifthiswas the culmination of our coming together. I clench my fingers in his hair and hold him close, unwilling to let go, even as he softens his hold on me and licks the wound with his rough tongue.

Finally, he lays me down gently on my side and tucks himself behind me, his cock still hard in my pussy. He draws up the covers, and I’m glad because I’m already shivering despite the warmth of his body. I think my senses are overstimulated, and I blink when the stinging in my eyes announces that I might start crying at any moment.

But Dominic seems to know what’s happening without me having to tell him. He wraps his big arm around my waist and pulls me close to him so we’re touching from head to toe, then purrs again, the sound soothing.

“I’ll get you cleaned up in a moment,” he murmurs in my ear. “But I need to hold you a while longer. Is that okay?”

I nod, the knot in my throat preventing me from speaking. With trembling fingers, I touch the tender bite mark on my neck. Dominic’s next exhale ruffles my hair.

“I’m sorry,” he says. “I should have warned you about this.”

I turn slightly so I can meet his gaze. “I liked it. Is this something you do?”

His purring intensifies, so much so that I feel it in his cock again and squirm a little. If he keeps it up, I won’t be responsible for my actions.

His eyes glow golden. “It’s…a Krampus thing. We mate by biting each other. This bite mark will fade, don’t worry.”

I squint at him. “So you’ve done this before?”

He looks genuinely shocked. “Mated another? No.” He touches the mark with his fingertips. “I’ve never felt the urge to bite any of the women I’ve been with.”

At the thought of him sleeping with other women, I jolt with white-hot jealousy. I squirm off his cock, then face him fully and push at his broad shoulders until he’s lying on his back.

“Listen,” I say, shoving my messy hair away from my face. His cum is slowly sliding out of me and down the insides of my thighs, but I try not to pay it any mind. What I have to say to him is too important. “I don’t know what this means to you, or how long it’ll last. But while we’re…doing this, I won’t share you. I just…I can’t.”

He stares at me for a long moment, his lips parted in shock. Then he tips his head back and laughs, a full belly thing that threatens to shake me off his body—because I’ve somehow climbed on top of him in my eagerness to keep him right where he is.

“Great.” I shrink into myself, feeling silly. “I’m glad that’s amusing to you.”

Dominic stops laughing, though his eyes are still dancing with humor. He takes my bare shoulders in his hands, then runs his palms up until he cups my cheeks. “I’m only laughing because you don’t know how ridiculous that sounded.”

I smack his furred chest. “I’m not ridiculous!”

“No,” he agrees, “you’re not—but the thought that I’ll ever want another woman is. Forgive me,” he adds, “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable, I really didn’t. But if you knew how deep my obsession with you goes, you wouldn’t doubt this.”

This has me stilling in his arms. “Obsession?”

He runs his thumb gently over my cheek. “I don’t know what else to call it, honestly.”

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