Page 171 of Evil Hearts

“Don’t go,” she pleads, her voice a jagged sob.

Trusting that the pain isn’t overpowering the pleasure she feels, Oryn continues. He pushes his tongue inside her, feeling her clenching around it so hard it feels as if she’s going to suck his tongue deeper inside herself. It’s almost as if her body needs more than he is giving her. Pulling against her insistent grip, he withdraws his tongue until the tip plays at her entrance before thrusting it back inside of her. His fox throws her head back, moaning his name aloud while spreading her legs for him even further. Oryn continues, his tongue investigating every inch of her all while savoring the rich flavor pouring into his mouth.

When the woman begins pushing Oryn’s head, attempting to rock against him, he removes his tongue and licks up her center one more time.

“I can’t take any more of this,” she says through gasping breaths and pushes his face away from her.

When Oryn pulls away, he can see small red dots of blood where his teeth sunk into her hips. She follows his gaze and grins happily at the pinpricks of blood on her skin and that action alone rids the Prince of the guilt he felt at causing her pain.

Rolling from her back, his fox rises to her hands and knees and begins to crawl toward him. “I want your cocks. Both of them,” she commands, looking pointedly at the bulging seam between his legs. “Show them to me.” Her eyes are intense and she doesn’t look at his face, instead, she stares as Oryn allows each of his cocks to slide free of their protective sheath.

His fox’s tongue comes to rest on her upper lip, and one of her sharp brows raise as she closes the distance between them. Once she reaches him, she leans back on her shins and spreads her legs so he can see her soaking pussy. Oryn hisses from between his teeth when she reaches for him, her fingers wrap around both of his cocks. Oryn looks down to find her pinkies atop one of them, their tips barely touching. Her two middle fingers separating the pair, and her index fingers gripping the bottom of the other. The position of her hands doesn’t provide much pressure, but her gentle touch gliding over him has heat building in his chest and his head falling back in delight. He’d never been touched by someone else before, and the smooth skin on her hands is like nothing he could have imagined.

Without pause, his fox releases his bottom cock and dives forward with her mouth. Instead of attempting to put his thick length between her lips, she opens her mouth and exposes her tongue. While licking up and down the shaft, she holds it steady with one hand while still stroking his other cock. When she reaches the tip with her tongue, she eagerly licks away the pearlescent liquid forming there. The constant motion has the Prince shivering with pleasure and she smirks at his reaction. When she switches her attention, licking and sucking the opposite member, Oryn growls aloud.

“Lie back,” his fox orders and Oryn complies without hesitation. Tucking his wings, the Prince lays back, his cocks straining with desire.

Looking him over, Oryn’s foxy woman rises from her knees and prepares herself to straddle him. He’s concerned her hips won’t spread far enough, but when she lifts one leg and passes it over his body, he finds she isn’t standing as widely as he’d anticipated she would need to. His fox lowers herself while looking between their bodies. Her hair falls over her shoulders, obscuring Oryn’s view of her, and the thick strandstickle his chest. When their bodies touch, he hisses, the sound accompanying her own whimper. The Prince watches as she slides the tip of his bottom cock against her opening, lubricating it while she teases him. Oryn’s mouth parts and he tastes the mixing of their arousal, his own sensual desire melding with the sweet scent of hers until it’s nearly intoxicating.

When Oryn’s cockhead slips inside of her, he feels warmth building deep in his gut, and when he looks down at their connection, he can see a slight glow to the hide covering his abdomen. His fox had only taken the tip of him, and already he wants to explode, filling her until she can’t take any more. Inch by inch, she slides down his cock, only to rise up and do it all over again, each time taking more of him. Her pussy clenches around him as she works him inside. His fox rocks her hips with each short thrust, massaging the almost scale-like bottom of his upper cock as it rubs against her soaking pussy. Oryn growls, and his clawed hands rise to clench at her muscular thighs, squeezing the flesh there. The desire to lean forward and bite her shoulder is almost unbearable, but he doesn’t allow himself to do it. He doesn’t trust himself not to bite her hard enough to harm her. Yet, he grinds his teeth, hissing each time she lowers her tight hole further onto him.

When his fox has finally taken him fully, she pauses, her hands coming to rest on his leathery chest. Her breaths come in shudders, and under his hands, he feels the muscles in her legs trembling. In moments, she rocks her hips slowly, grinding her soaking pussy against him. Oryn retracts his claws when he feels her stretching even further to allow the movement, he can’t trust himself to keep from hurting his beautiful fox while she rides him. “So … good,” she says, her voice ragged and pleasure soaked. “Right on my clit,” she moans, “so deep.” When her head falls back, the Prince moves his hands upward until they grip her waist and he aids her movement. He’s careful not to push or pullher too hard, but when his fingers press into her skin, she hisses and her fingernails dig into his chest.

An idea comes to him, and Oryn allows his talons free until the sharp points are digging into her hips.

“Yes!” she cries out and clenches at his chest harder.

It doesn’t hurt Oryn, but thinking about how delicious it would feel if her nails were stronger, sharper, has the heat in his lower belly building. His fox moves one hand to hold his top cock against herself so it slips against the tangle of nerves hiding above her hole. With each rise and fall of her hips she moves faster, her pussy undulating around him. Oryn’s hands grip her tighter, the heat in his belly about to overflow. When his fox slams herself onto him, Oryn’s whole body goes rigid and the building heat pours from his cock into her. Despite his attempts to hold back the growling scream, Oryn bellows. In moments, his fox’s moans join him in a cacophony of pleasure that rattles the leaves above them.

They remain quiet for some time, their heavy breathing the only noise outside of the insects of the woods. It’s his foxy woman who breaks the silence first.

“I’m …” she begins, then giggles while shaking her head. All at once she lowers her face to his chest and bites him. Oryn flinches out of reflex, though her teeth barely hurt. “Give me more,” she demands when she lifts her head. Then, she rises off of him and moves backward until her face is near his cocks. She begins licking him with abandon, cleaning the remnants of their passion from him. Her tongue works around every inch of him until she’s licking her lips with satisfaction.

“I think there is something you weren’t aware of, my fox,” Oryn says, and watches as she raises a hand to her mouth. “The semen from my bottom cock is an aphrodisiac.” He says with a grin. “You’ve taken it deep inside that tight pussy, and licked me clean. There will be consequences.”

“Who says I didn’t know?” his fox questions before lowering her hand to her dripping pussy and sliding two fingers inside herself, coating them with his seed. She looks at him, winks, and slides the soaking fingers toward her ass. When she begins rubbing his seed there, Oryn’s mouth falls open in shock. “I’m well aware of the consequences. I welcome them. Just like I welcome both of your cocks,” she says, not taking her eyes from him. “I want you to use me for your pleasure. Slide me up and down them until you’re spent, Oryn.” At her demand, his fox slides her fingers inside herself again, retrieving more of his seed, and spreading it over both of her holes until they glisten in the fading light. He knows she’s already affected by his seed, as she’d called it. Yet, watching her, hearing her, is almost unreal.

“I …” Oryn begins, but before he can continue, she’s straddling him again. His top cock is still hard, and his fox lowers onto it with ease. The Prince groans as she slides down him, his cock throbbing from the contact with his own stimulant.

“I need more,” she says with a whimpering pout as she rises and drops herself atop him. A wet smacking sound rises between them and she leans forward to lean on his chest. “I need it,” she whines and wiggles herself on top of him. Already Oryn can feel his bottom cock twitching with desire. He reaches out, running the tips of his talons up her back making her shiver. “Don’t make me beg.”

“I might enjoy you begging,” Oryn teases as he grazes her skin again. “Though, I don’t think you need to. Not this time, my fox.” The Prince retracts his talons and wraps his fingers around her biceps before sitting her upright and lifting her light body up until only the tip of his cock is is inside her pussy. He moves her with ease, sliding her up and down, teasing her entrance with the pointed tip of his top cock until he can’t stand it anymore. His fox moans, her body shuddering as he settles her back down andgrinds her into him. When her pussy clenches around him, his other cock twitches again and begins to harden.

“Please,” his fox begs, and Oryn can hear the desperation in her voice. Lifting her once more, he tilts his hips, adjusting himself before beginning to lower her onto both of his cocks. When the head of his lower cock pushes on her ass, she flinches, then giggles before nodding her head enthusiastically. “Yes, yes,” she pleads, and he pulls downward while gently thrusting up.

With his seed coating her already, there’s little resistance, but the Prince still moves slowly. Just as she’d done before, Oryn pulls her down, inch by excruciating inch only to lift her off of him and do it all over again. Each thrust pushes him deeper inside both of her holes. Her pleas quickly become whimpers, which evolve into groans that quickly turn to moans and even sobs of pleasure. She thanks him, curses him, complains and rejoices at feeling so full, and still, he moves her over his cocks at the same pace.

Despite the intense pleasure he feels, Oryn watches her body react to being filled. He notices when her face contorts with small winces of pain only to relax when he stops and allows her to adjust to his size. He observes each flinch and shudder, devouring them just as greedily as when he’d tasted her. The Prince continues his leisurely use of her body with nearly agonizing slowness even after she begins to roll and grind her hips into him.

“More,” his fox demands and Oryn chuckles in response, his lips pulling away from his teeth in a grin.

“That’s not very nice, little fox,” the Prince teases as he grinds her soaking holes against himself. Oryn can feel her pussy quaking around him, he can feel her growing need to find completion, but he can’t stop himself from pushing her just a little further.

“Please,” she screams, her voice rough and raw.

“That’s how you get what you want,” Oryn says, and increases his speed. His fox whimpers with each thrust until her sounds become nearly never ending, and he holds the same pace again. Her body is limp in his hands as he uses her, and still, she begs him for more. Oryn smiles when a cadence of one word falls from her mouth. It comes out in sighs, screams, sobs, and curses. The heat building in Oryn’s abdomen finally begins to overtake him and he grits his teeth as his fingers dig into her biceps. “Look at me,” Ory commands, and her eyes pop open. They take a moment to focus but as soon as they do, he slams her down and thrusts upward, reaching even deeper.

His little fox maintains eye contact while he pumps her up and slams her down his cocks, each thrust powerful and deep. Oryn denies himself the frantic movements he desperately wants, he refuses to allow his use of her to become erratic as he chases down his own pleasure. He wants her to reach completion first this time. He wants to watch as her body is overcome by it.

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