The other tendrils swept over me, touching and possessing every inch of my body, ghost touches that only amplified the needy lust that was thrumming through me more intensely with each moment he tortured me.
At some point, as I lost myself to feeling the sharp sting of cold and the sinful touches. He’d bound my wrist and arms with more shadows, spreading me wide for him. My chest heaved with labored breaths, my mind panicking at being bound, but I wasn’t truly afraid. Monty might hurt me, but he also kept me safe.
Despite everything he said he was, everything I knew he was, Monty was mine. I wanted to please him.
Then came the pain.
The first was a slap to my clit, sharp and painful, making me scream out, but he never stopped fucking me. The incessant pounding rhythm beat in time with my heart, making it all-consuming.
The second was a shock of electricity. It zapped through the shadows, striking whenever he saw fit. The jolt was jarring each time, and he followed it by swirling a claw gently over my clit, successfully giving me pleasure to soothe away the pain until I realized I wanted more of it, more of both.
“More,” I begged, sobbing out the words. My body was oversensitive, and my brain was completely blank. My emotions were riding just under the surface like he was trying to break me, exposing me for everything I locked away and letting no part of me be out of his reach. I’d underestimated him when he said he owned me. He clearly did.
“More of what, little human?” he asked with a smirk. “Ready to be fucked by a real demon, to be stretched and fucked until you can’t take anymore?”
“Yes,” I breathed out. “Take me.”
Listening to my pleas, he amped it up, each shock more intense. The shadow he fucked me with widened, stretching me more than any man had so far. Then he added another, the two dueling, moving in and out of me in tandem while buzzing with energy. My first orgasm was ripped out of me like he was demanding a sacrifice. My voice was hoarse and broken as I cried out against it. Each wave that washed through me had my body shaking and hands tugging my unrelenting restraints. He didn’t stop as I fought and writhed on the bed, one quickly turning to two as he doubled his efforts. I couldn’t tell what was pleasure and what was pain any longer, it all melded in my mind to one entity.
Again, with no warning, it was all gone, except my restraints. My body still pulsed with feeling, my pussy aching from the torture. My breath came out in short, shuddering gasps, body twitching with the aftershocks.
“I went easy on you this time, Harlow,” Monty mocked me as he leaned in closer. My laughter pealed out, and I sounded crazed.
“Easy?”
He nodded once as if that much was obvious.
Monty stretched himself over me, pinning me to the mattress and settling his hips against mine as his mouth pressed to my lips. It was strange kissing him, his lips thin and icy, teeth sharp and grazing me. Yet it was hot as hell, possessive, intense, and overwhelming like everything he did to me so far.
As he pulled away, I tried to reach for him, longing to touch him back, but he simply tightened the shadowed restraints in response. Though, I noticed his chest puff out in pride that I’d needed more of him still.
When he leaned back on his knees, he towered over me. My eyes raked over him hungrily, taking in every bulge of muscle and every inch of him I could see through the shadows.
Until he thrust into me.
My screams went on long enough that my voice gave out. Tears tracking down my face as blinding pain pulled at my senses. My cunt was burning as if he truly had split me in two, and I couldn’t look down through the tears.
“I told you, you’d take all of me, Harlow, one way or another,” Monty called out as he started to fuck me, not caring that I could barely fit his cock inside of me, that each push felt as if I were tearing in half with no hope of saving myself. “Take me, little human. Give into the pain, let it free you.”
A whimper was all I had to give him in response.
My mind soared as he consumed me, every worry and fear gone as all I knew now was the feel of Monty breaking me.
A sharp shock to my nipples brought me back online, Monty grinning down at me as he fucked me without mercy.
“Come back to me, little human, I want you to come on my cock, show me that you like me filling you more than should be possible. Pushing you to your limits will be my favorite game.”
Now that I was back in my own head, I let out a sob, the pain almost overwhelming, but as he swirled the tip of his spiked tail over my clit, something more started to form. The pain was still strong enough that I couldn’t call it pleasant, that was impossible. The release was sluggish, each tease of his tail had me teetering on the edge.
Monty wasn’t allowing my body to be slow, letting out a guttural growl and pulling out of me. The absence was almost as painful as fucking him, but I forgot it all as he latched his mouth on my clit and sucked hard, forcing the orgasm to slam into me harsh enough my vision faltered for a moment before he put a hand on my throat. With his touch came a wave of lust so intense that the last effects of the pain were chased away, replaced with a heady need that thrummed through me.
Monty stood over me then, letting his tail move from my clit to my cunt, taking over for his cock as he stroked himself with a hand. His gaze devoured me whole, and I was enraptured seeing him lose a semblance of his control and indifference. For once, I could read his face, see the possessive adoration and hunger there plainly.
With a low, feral growl he came. Ropes of cum painted my chest, stomach, then my face. I licked over my lips, the salty taste had me humming in approval.
“Mine,” he reminded me in case I didn’t get the message during all that. “Now let me soothe you... a bit. Walking is important.”
I laughed at his joking demeanor, a far cry different after claiming me, until he spread my legs farther and licked his tongue over me, the iciness calming the sharp ache. Each flick or thrust of his tongue had a tingling relief spreading through me, the aches diminishing but not completely. My poor pussy was still throbbing but at least now it was manageable.