Page 21 of Ex-Mas
I don’t want to, but an idea takes hold and I do it anyway with a grin on my face. I’m glad she can’t see what it looks like as I spitdown again, but as I slide it inside she screams anyway.
The growls from our audience are getting a little louder, a little closer. “Fuck,” she hisses. “You’re mean.”
“Mean? I just gave myself a micro for you. You don’t know mean, woman.” For her sass, I start to grow it back right away, moving in and out slowly for her to get used to it. “How’s it feel now?”
Her whole body twitches as she fights her restraints, but all it does it make her ass even tighter. “Adrian, that— you’re—”
Speechless. The little Hellcat who always has something to say is speechless.
I may love her natural attitude, but knowing I’m the reason she can’t find words is a close second. “So fucking tight,” I growl, slapping down on her ass again, but I feel another demon moving closer. “Mine!”
I gnash my teeth at them and tug her against me, my cock completely buried inside. Lys is gasping, sucking in huge lungfuls of air as she tries and fails to lift her head up. “Who the fuck?! I...” The threat I’m sure was coming dies on her tongue, surprising me, but I figure out why when I look down.
She looks drunk.
Her eyes are fluttering but closed, cheeks rosy, lips parted. Her shoulders have finally relaxed, and most surprisingly of all, she’s grinding her bratty little ass on my cock.
Fuck everything else, my girl is ready.
Reaching down, I grab her wrists for leverage and begin fucking her, my balls slapping against her wet pussy. “I knew you’d be a little whore for it.”
Whoever was nearing seems to have backed off at my threat, and I’m grateful for it. I don’t think I could stop now for anything.
As Lys figures out whether to moan, whimper, or scream, I make my cock grow a little more. It’s bigger than normal now, stretching her in ways most people couldn’t handle, but my little Hellcat is fucking drooling.
“There’s my girl. You’re already close, aren’t you?”
Before she can deny it, I let my tail snake underneath us and press against her clit, my thrusts making it rub her just how she loves as I tear her ass apart.
“Adrian!” she screams, body spasming as she tips over. “How... fuck.”
She’s already strung out and desperate, and it has my balls tightening and begging for release.
“You want my cum, Lysandra?”
I fuck into her harder, barely able to hold her steady as she nods.
“Inside me this time.”
“I don’t know if I should,” I ground out, not easing my thrusts. “You sure you want me to fill up this tight little hole?”
I rub her clit a little faster with my tail then abruptly stop when she doesn’t answer, earning a growly little grunt from her as she realizes what she needs to do.
“Please, Ade. I need it.”
Finally. “Good. Fucking. Girl.” I thrust hard with each word, pinning her ass back against me as I begin to come and fill her up completely.
It feels so good, I moan her name, grinding deeper so I can sit there for a while.
It’s not like she can run away now.
“Maybe begging isn’t so bad,” she mumbles. “Holy shit.”
“Mmhm.” I gently rub the red marks I left on her skin as I release her from the restraints. “It sounds really good on those beautiful lips.”
Lips I haven’t kissed in way too long.
“Well, if you keep fucking me like that, I guess I can keep asking nicely.”
