Page 44 of Titan

“You won’t like where this goes,” he snarls.

His eyes reflect back the ever changing orange and yellow flames of the candles that surround us. If he were to tell me he was a demon from Hell, I’d believe him.

“I won’t be gentle.”

“Promise, Daddy?”

He lets out a low, feral sound, and I feel the firm bumpy pressure of Titan’s tail slide up my leg. It moves over my dress, between my breasts, till finally it circles my throat with just enough pressure to let me know his warnings were sincere. The very end of his tail captures my chin and holds my gaze on his.

“Is this what you want? You want me to be rough tonight?” His tail tightens around my throat, pulling me up on my toes till I have to grip his shoulders for support. He leans down so his jutting fangs brush the shell of my ear. Low and deep, he whispers, “You want Daddy to own your pussy, baby girl?”

With a shaky breath and wide eyes, I nod.

“Say it,” he demands.

“I want you to own my pussy, Daddy.” My voice is weak and uneven, but the words send a jolt of pleasure directly to my cunt. This isn’t pretending. This isn’t acting. Right now, my body is Titan’s, and I want him to use it.

“Good girl.”

He pulls me fiercely into his chest, tail still wrapped around my throat as his lips crush against mine. He cradles my head in his hand, his claws digging into my hair as his tongue shoves between my lips. I moan into him and grip his biceps, my nails digging into stone flesh. I feel smothered, consumed, protected. This should be too much, but with Titan, I just sink into it deeper.

He walks me back to the stone slab and lays me down. My thighs part to let his knee rest between them on the rock, and he looms over me. I let out a gasp as he presses his thigh up against my pussy, and I grind down on him, needing to feel the pressure on my clit.

“Don’t move.”

I still instantly as Titan extends one clawed finger. He lightly drags the sharp tip across my cheek and over my chin. I hold my breath as he moves down my throat. I want to watch its knife edge slide over my chest, but Titan’s tail around my neck holds me firmly in place. His claw cuts through my dress, catching on the neckline and slicing down with a satisfying rip.

I try to estimate the amount of money lost in the destruction of the designer garment, but I can’t remember as Titan yanks off my dress and I’m laid naked on the slab like a sacrifice before some ancient and terrifying god.

“You’re mine, Julianna.” His chest rises and falls with heavy panting breaths. He is nearly drooling at the sight of me, and I’ve never felt more powerful or more vulnerable. “Every little, naked, perfect piece of you is mine.”

His claws grip the tender flesh of my inner thighs as he wrenches me open wide and his head drops to my pussy. Titan’s pointed tongue darts out over his lips and fangs as he takes in the slick wetness that is pooled at my cunt and coats my inner thighs. There is no slow teasing, only desperate hunger as he laps at me.

“Oh… oh god,” I moan as I’m thrown off the cliff and into overwhelming pleasure.

He sucks on my clit, making the tip of his tongue stiff as he flicks across the tight bud. My fingers scratch at the rock surface, searching for purchase, anything I can grab onto to stabilize myself as my hips lift into the air. I want more. Now.

Titan’s tail yanks, pulling my head up so I can view the moment he plunges his thick tongue into my pussy. He explores me fully as he fucks me with his tongue. I moan and jerk on my altar, my hips desperately rolling to meet the hard thrusts, and press into the sleek pressure of his fangs on my inner lips.

Titan grabs my wrists and brings my hands to his horns. He lifts his head just enough to growl out, “Hold on, baby girl. I’m just getting started.”

My hands latch on to the sleek, curved base of his horns as his tongue shoves into me again. His claws wrap around my thighs, gripping me tight enough that I know there will be marks tomorrow. He moves me on his tongue, rocking me back and forth on the slab again and again.

“Please… Daddy…” I don’t know if I’m asking him to speed up or slow down, but there is no steering the beast. There is only trying to survive the ride. “Oh… fuck.”

“You will come when I tell you to, baby girl.” Titan lifts his head, giving me a look of absolute command. The candlelight drives the point home, highlighting all his vicious angles. “And not a second sooner.”

He growls against my pussy, and I scream as I feel the vibrations deep inside my core.

“Oh god… oh fuck…” I cry, gripping his horns tighter as I feel all control leave my body. Titan has made me a wild, frenzied thing as pleasure overwhelms me. I thrash and buck against the stone as Titan holds my throat securely with his tail, teasing me at the edge of my release. “… oh god, I’m so close. I…. I don’t know if I can wait any longer.”

He growls again, deeper, longer, sending another jolt of pleasure through me that threatens to crumble my resolve, but I obey Titan’s command and, with every bit of willpower I possess, hold back my release.

I feel him smile against my sensitive skin, fangs pressing into my wetness.

“If you want to come, little thief, ask nicely.” His mouth is back on my cunt, halting my breath. “You aren’t stealing another thing from me.”

“Please…” I twist my hips to get closer to him. “Please….”

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