He streamlines his body, lowering his shoulders as he stalks directly toward me. My senses heighten and my heart pounds so hard in my chest my bruised ribs complain.
Fabric shreds with a scratching sound as he tucks his claw between my nape and my shirt and slices the material in two from my collar to the bottom hem in one swift tug. Callused, knobby knuckles sweep down my spine, the fire in my veins leaping at the soft caress.
His rumble drops an octave, hollowing both my stomach and my mind.
“Mine.”
He pushes the ruined material off my shoulders before slicing the waistband of my pants, catching my panties in the same motion and cupping his massive paw over my right ass cheek. With an insistent but painless push forward, he urges me to crawl into my nest, his other hand stripping me of my clothes as I shuffle along. When cool moss greets my bare hands and knees and fragrant air wafts across my naked body, I groan in delighted agony, incensed by his delicious pheromones and apprehensive despite the lust roaring through me.
His venom eats away at my nerves, demanding satiation from the beast hovering behind me.
Rough scales skim my exposed back, ass, and thighs, smearing my slick and coating his claws as he ghosts them up my body. His talons wrap around my nape and lower my shoulders to the nest, pressing the side of my face into the soft layers.
I fill my fists with dying greenery and knead through my angst, gasping and moaning when he uses his free hand to scratch the length of my body, his light touch zinging sparks straight to my core.
His bulk shifts behind me, forcing my knees apart.
Grainy despite the barrier of lubrication, his tongue sweeps along my folds, the tip flicking forward and hitting my clit sohard I jump. A god-awful noise wrenches from my throat, pitiful and wanton, as he buries the length of his tongue between my labia and torments the sensitive bundle of nerves with tiny, stinging flicks.
For long, wonderfully horrible moments, he wiggles and grinds his tongue over my sex, teasing and tormenting every centimeter between my legs until my need drives me higher than ever before.
Writhing against my nest, helpless against his onslaught, I cry out again when he slips the tip of his tongue through my entrance. Electricity sizzles straight to my core, splashing his muzzle with my slick. His purr vibrates straight into me, ruining any chance of denying him what he wants.
I erupt. Colors become sounds. Sounds become taste. Nothing makes sense and yet everything is perfect.
Twinkling stars surround a terrifying face, reptilian eyes and dagger-sharp teeth holding my world together. Silk encompasses my back, more comfortable than a cloud.
His tongue glides over his teeth, ferrying my slick into his mouth as his slitted eyes narrow in delight. Pleasure streaks through my chest as talons scrape the mounds of my breast, lifting them from my ribs and pinching the hard tips between unrelenting, sharp claws. An animalistic moan fills my ears, reality warped by the flames burning me alive as I wade through the aftermath of my orgasm. Too sensitive, I swim in sensations more profound than life itself.
He lets my nipples slip free of his grip. Oceans gush from between my legs as I shatter yet again.
Gasping and shaking, I lift my heavy lids and blink in euphoria, the hazy cloud buffering me from reality and giving my omega instincts full rein of my senses.
My alpha’s grin widens as evil glee shines from his diabolical eyes.
His claws scrape down his scales, the sound pulling my gaze to his chest. Too many muscles. His talons trail through the peaks and valleys, down his abs to the narrow waist above his thick thighs.
The scales covering his groin shift and part, his cock growing and growing until my omega heart weeps in awe. His black, thick, veiny shaft boasts yellow speckles reminiscent to the flecks of color in his inhuman eyes, and as it continues to balloon outward, even my basal needs shrink in terror.
Too big. No way he’ll fit.
A whine seeps from my throat, the sound mingling with his delicious purr until he wraps a fist around his shaft and growls.
“Yours. All.”
His talon flicks something on the underside of his glans, and my lungs seize in horror as I notice the hook jutting from his shaft. Before I can react, his scorching body presses against my front. The thickness of his thighs wedge between my own and force my legs wide.
“Take.”
My tongue refuses to form words, nothing but a troubled moan leaving my lips as he fits the head of his massive cock to my entrance. Swollen and needy though I am, streaks of pain fill me as he stretches me, my tissues struggling to accept him, but he ruthlessly tilts his hips and invades my body.
A scream rips through the night, ending the chirping of insects and sounds of small animals, as an orgasm slams through me. His gigantic tool sits just inside my entrance, the hook a stinging pain amidst the white-hot wonder oftoo much. Liquid patters onto petals and soaks the moss, my slick spurting from between our partially joined bodies and landing on our nest.
My nails scratch at his arms and chest as he sinks deeper into me, taking me higher than the clouds with his ruthless invasion.His tongue laps at my tears with a languidness at odds with his dark purr, but perfectly in sync with his slow, determined reorganization of my internal organs.
His tip awakens erogenous zones I never knew existed, hitting sensitive places inside my body. The hook filets me alive, despite my subconscious telling me it isn’t injuring me.
Something much thicker presses against my folds. I tear my gaze away from eerie yellow eyes and groan a garbled sound.