Page 251 of The Dragon 2
“Oh! Oh!”
“I’ll fill your pussy with my cum while their blood paints the walls.”
And then all I heard was the thick, wet slap of our bodies and the guttural sounds he made as he took me.
Next this fucked up thought hit me.
If we die tonight. . .like this. . .it would be fine.
Another thrust.
And Isnapped.
My orgasm tore through me .
No escape.
No resistance.
Just pure, glorious ruin.
I clenched my pussy around him so hard I thought I might pull him into me andneverlet him go.
My moan broke free, high-pitched and helpless. “Oh my God—”
He didn’t stop.
Didn’t evenslow.
His rhythm turned punishing, length pounding into me with raw fury, the rose piercing dragging over my swollen, over-sensitive walls and making my thighs quake around his waist.
The sounds outside grew louder—shouting in Japanese, heavy feet rushing past. The clatter of furniture crashing. Screams and shooting.
Kenji's voice stayed in my ear, hoarse and vicious. “Let them come. Let them all fucking come. I’ll finish in you while the world burns.”
My orgasm hadn’t even ended and I felt another crest forming, rising, building into something ungodly.
Then, his body convulsed once—twice—and then the sound he made shattered something deep inside me.
It wasn’t a growl.
It wasn’t a moan.
It was a beastlyroar.
Savage.
Powerful.
Threatening.
His mouth crushed against mine, open and shaking, and I tasted the sheer violence of pleasure on his tongue.
Oh God!
His cock throbbed deep in my pussy, and then hespilledinto me.
Hot.
