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3SOLSTICE HUNT

Alex

Jasper loomed over me, his massive green body rippling with strength as he stroked us together. His hand wrapped around both of our shafts with ease, his rough palm stroking me.

I was his. All of the doubts I had felt driving up to the lodge had gone up in smoke. I’d never wanted someone like this in my entire life.

It was primal. It was dark and twisted and it felt fucking good. Like I was free.

To be able to finally live out my desires… to be able to ask for what I wanted without shame. He hadn’t even blinked when I had told him what I wanted, instead listening and then agreeing.

It had always been hard to accept that what I wanted wasn’t wrong. Wasn’t gross. Wasn’t ridiculous. Everyone liked to make fun of other’s kinks like they didn’t have their own, and to finally let go…

Fuck.

I gasped, bucking against Jasper. His free hand slid across my chest, running over my nipples. I moaned, unable to silent myself now that my own beast had been let free.

“God, you look good beneath me, boy,” Jasper growled. “Like you’re where you belong.”

I wasn’t able to form words, my eyes widening as pleasure stabbed through me. I was so close to the edge already, the taste of his cock still on my tongue. I wanted to cum all over myself and then use it as lube as he fucked me.

“When I speak to you, you better answer, boy,” he snarled, tapping my cheek.

“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. “This feels so good. Everything you do is hot.”

“That’s because you were made to be Daddy’s little slut, hmm?” he asked, his dark eyes glimmering with lust.

“Yes,” I moaned, my thrust against him becoming quicker.

I gripped the blankets on the bed, my fingers turning white as I squeezed. His cock was so huge next to mine, with dark veins and piercings along the underside. They rubbed against mine, adding more friction to our shafts.

“When I cum, it’s going to be in your mouth. Can’t waste a drop,” Jasper grunted.

“I want to taste you,” I moaned, my voice dry and desperate.

Both of us were about to cum. His movements became jerky, his hand planting into the mattress next to my head.

“Fucking open your mouth,” he growled.

I opened as wide as I could just as I started to cum, shooting all over Jasper. He groaned, his tusks glinting in the light of the room as he moved up, offering me his cock.

I fit the head in my mouth just as he started to cum. I groaned, still riding the waves of my orgasm as I swallowed his seed.

The taste hit my tongue and I closed my eyes. It was like swallowing liquid euphoria, the earthiness dragging me to heaven.

“Every drop,” I heard him say.

I swallowed, my thoughts drifting. His cum…Hadn’t he said I’d always want it after tasting it?

I could see why. It was like a literal drug. My muscles relaxed as I sucked him, wishing I could take more of his cock.

“Such a good boy,” he praised.

The last jet of cum hit the back of my throat, my lips buzzing as he slowly withdrew from my mouth with a pant. He leaned back, looking down at me with a grin.

He ran his fingers across my stomach, swiping up my cum and holding it to his lips. He licked it, letting out a breath.

“May not have addictive cum, but it still tastes good,” he said, cleaning his fingers.


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