Page 10 of Knotted
“Shut up and make me come already.” I growled at him, refusing to back down and give him what he wanted. This wasn’t about him or us, it was about me.
My growl turned into a scream when As moved and pulled me off the bed entirely. He held me so my legs still straddled his face. He turned us and lowered onto the bed. I was barely done with the first scream when I yelped again, as he flung himself back onto the bed and pulled me with him. I ended up straddling his neck.
“You want to come so bad, then do it.” His claws grasped my ass, the flesh overflowing his wide grip. He yanked again, pulling me up over his head. “Take what you need, love.”
The position was never one of my favorites. I was too big, and I was constantly worried about smothering the man with my pussy. Having to explain to emergency services lived rent free in my head. Plus, from below there wasn’t much of a view besides my rounded belly and tits bouncing up and down. I could never get out of my head enough to enjoy it.
As didn’t give me a chance to second guess anything. He moved one paw to press against my belly and began moving me. His tongue was out and firm against my pulsating flesh. It didn’t take much for me to take over movement.
With Asmodeus’ help, I moved against him. Grinding my dripping cunt against his muzzle and tongue. He shifted so he could thrust his tongue inside of me, getting so much deeper from that angle. His damp nose pressed against my clit.
I dug my hands into his shoulders and held on as I finally came.
I was still shaking from the force of the orgasm when we were moving again. Asmodeus flipped us, I was sprawled on my stomach, his tongue still buried between my legs. The sensitive flesh pulsed around him as he hauled my hips up and dove in deeper. His tongue was so wide. Certainly wider than any guy I’d been with. The stretch as he reached deep, devouring me, was intense.
I wanted to tell him to stop. I wanted it to never end.
As let out a deep growl as my legs shook inside the hooks of his arms and I came again.
“You taste so fucking sweet.” He licked a wide swipe up from my clit to my back hole. I jerked in his grasp, and he chuckled deeply against my skin. “You’re better than I’d ever imagined you would be.”
Another long, languid stroke of his tongue had me trying to jerk away. I wasn’t into anal play and I definitely never had anyone go near it with their mouth. My body was confused by the sensation.
“Sweet.” Lick.
“Succulent.” Lick.
“Perfection.” Lick.
“I could do this forever and never get enough.” His tongue thrust into my starfish and I yelped, pulling away. But his grip wasn’t letting me go anywhere.
He didn’t go deep or hard, but he pressed firmly, stretching my flesh wide around his massive tongue. Shifting positions, he brought one arm around my belly, securing me in place. His other paw went between my legs where he used the back of his knuckles to grind into my clit as he tasted me.
“Mine.” he growled, circling his tongue around my tight hole. “You belong to me.”
“I don’t belong to anyone.” I said.
It probably would have sounded more convincing if I hadn’t been panting and moaning at the time. But the point apparently got across because the next thing I knew, Asmodeus was growling and shoving his tongue deep, deep inside of me. The knuckle that had been gently rubbing me pressed down and picked up pace, to match the rapid movements of his tongue in and out and around my aching flesh.
The hand between my legs turned and his claw was now rubbing against one of my favorite parts of my anatomy. I arched my body so I could watch as the sharp point teased my nub. It bordered on pain and, mixed with the building pleasure, was enough to send me over the edge for the third time.
My body collapsed onto the bed. I couldn’t feel my legs and I didn’t much care. I laid there panting as wet paws withdrew from my body.
“There’s a good girl, my love. Now you’ll give me one more.” I let out a weak laugh. There was no way. I was spent. Gone. Done.
The laugh turned into a yelp as I was flipped over to lay on my back. As crawled up my body, licking and nipping at my skin.
He used his paws to spread my thighs wide and settled his body between them. I could feel his cock pressed between us. He slicked it through my heat and I shuddered. He was so, so large.
“I’m not going to fuck you,” he said, gliding his giant dick between my lips, across my overstimulated clit. His breathing kicked up as he growled into my ear. “I’m goingto get my dick nice and lubed up until you come. But I’m not going to fuck you until you beg me for it.”
I was about ready to beg for it. I’d had three orgasms and my pussy was clenching on nothing and it was an almost painful ache. I needed more. I needed him in me.
“I can see you thinking about it.” He thrust forward and circled his hips. Focusing his attention on my clit. “I won’t do it. I want you to want me when you’re not out of your mind with pleasure. I know I could have you right now with one thrust.”
He moved his hips and was suddenly there, at my entrance. So hard and hot. I arched up against him, but he moved away with a chuckle. “Oh, my needy little slut, I could have you. But it doesn’t count right now.”
I whined, needing to be filled. I gripped his furry shoulders and ground back against him.
