Page 99 of Feral

I fumbled a bit, my hands shaking with excitement and just a touch of fear. Fraser was gettingthatlook in his eyes. It was a wild, unhinged glow, reminding me that he had an animal side, feral and ancient. But instead of scaring me, like it should have, my body began to tremble with anticipation. I wanted to be at his mercy, knowing he would satisfy those darker desires I’d never told anyone about while also never doing me any real harm.

He watched me carefully as he began to position the vibrator, taking my guidance without anger or embarrassment. It was a revelation to be with someone who was not threatened by direction, or by my desires. How many times had I heard that I was hard to please, or that I expected too much?

I’d started to believe that maybe I just wasn’t able to orgasm with a partner. But Fraser was showing me that it wasn’t me, it was them. And the power, the relief I felt set me free to be carried away to wherever Fraser wanted to take me.

When he finally found the right place, a shocked cry came from my lips and my hips thrust up.

“Right there…oh god…yes…yes!”

He used the vibrator in the circular motion I loved and my eyes rolled back. Over and over he coaxed my body to new heights with the toy until I was sure I was going come completely apart from the pleasure. My toes curled and my throat let loose a low moan as the orgasm shattered me.

“Yer breasts, now,” his voice was raw as the dregs of my orgasm receded.

I pushed them together, aftershocks still rolling through my body, when Fraser slid himself back and forth between them. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever done, watching his cock peek out from them and then recede, to see his tongue loll out the side of his mouth, his head thrown back as he pleasured himself slowly and thoroughly on my body.

“You’re so soft…so perfect, Daphne…oh goddess above. I wanna rut ya so hard.”

“Do it,” I pleaded, longing to see him as unhinged as I felt. “Please.”

It was all he needed. His hands came down on either side of my head and I felt his breath on each pass, hot and snarling as hips snapped hard and fast between my breasts.

“You like it…” he demanded.

“Yes, I love it.”

“I’m going to…mark ya…cover ya in me!”

His last words came out on a downright chilling howl and I saw the moment when the animal slipped its leash. His eyes closed, head thrown back and he was thrusting so hard that we were moving up the bed. When his knot slipped between my breasts, I groaned at the feeling. It was obscene how he was using me and I’d never been more turned on in my life. In spite of the orgasm that I’d just had, my hips began to arch up, seeking sensation that was not there.

I whimpered and moaned his name until I thought I’d die if he didn’t touch me.

Then, just as my head hit the end of the bed, Fraser gave a growling howl and pulled free of my breasts seconds before warm ropes of cum shot from him, painting my breasts and torso in a thick, white layer.

He carefully moved off of me but still at my side and braced himself on his hands and knees. We were both panting, sweaty and breathless.

My hand traveled down to my cunt, which was still aching for sensation. His hand shot out and stopped me before I could.

“Ya need more?” he breathed, eyes still a little wild. “Yer cunny not satisfied?”

“No.”

Fraser grabbed the vibrator.

“Can this go inside of ya?” he asked.

My eyes widened. It was half the size of a real eggplant and therefore, a bit wider than other dildos I’d used, but after taking Fraser, I could probably handle it just fine.

“Yes.”

As I watched with shocked anticipation, Fraser trailed his fingers in the cum on my breasts and began to coat the eggplant shaped vibrator with it.

“Oh my god,” I breathed, half wondering if I was dreaming.

No one had ever been willing to be so filthy with me, to use me in this way and I found myself downright ravenous for every moment of it.

“Yes or no?”

“Yes! God, yes!”

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