Chapter 18
CHAPTER
EIGHTEEN
He rolls us, his pincers throwing the others away as they try to pull him off me.
Snarling above me, Eversor drives into my body, and I grip his pincers.
I expect to be terrified, but as I stare into his black eyes, nothing but pleasure fills me.
He tosses my hands away without thought, creating a cage around me with his pincers as he hammers into me until I writhe below him and cling to him.
I hear the others fighting his powers to get to me, but he’s too strong.
He keeps them at bay as he uses my body, filling me with his huge cock and hitting that spot that’s both painful and incredible each time.
My back arches, and one of his pincers flicks my nipple.
I cry out, clawing at every inch of him I can reach.
It’s too much
I can’t—
I explode with a scream, coming so hard I black out, and when I come to, he’s above me.
Hate and hunger war within the depths of his gaze as he presses his cock against my parted, panting lips, forcing it inside as I slap at him weakly.
I don’t stand a chance, though, as he slips inside my mouth, tasting like my cream and something darker.
He shoves it deeper, gripping my cheeks to force my jaw wider so I can accept all of him. Something drips from his tip and onto my tongue. It burns as it hits my throat, seeming to spread through me, and this time it causes actual pain.
“Little mortal, I was not made for your kind to survive.” He smirks as he watches me. “My poison will kill you. The very thing you crave, my need, is your downfall.”
“No!” I hear one of them roar as I stare at him. His cock, like his pincers, drips poison. The heat starts to burn through my insides before I feel it wrap around my heart. It struggles to fight, and then it stops.
I feel the moment I die, my eyes locked on his.
Gasping, I jerk up, but he’s there, his hand on my neck as I look around. My body aches, especially my chest. “I guess I couldn’t leave you to die. I’m not finished yet.”
He killed me and brought me back?
His cock is back in my mouth, that poison dripping into me once more as he fucks it hard and fast. I try to fight him, but one of his pincers pushes into me.
The tip is thin, but as it grows wider, he moves it, fucking me with it.
Taking my mouth hard and fast, he snarls above me as his pincer fucks my cunt to the point of pain and the poison spreads through me once more.
When I feel my heart stop, my body explodes in another release.
This time when I come back, I’m gasping into the grass, clutching my chest.
He killed me again, right as I came, yet I’m alive once more.
I’m turned onto my back as I struggle to breathe, and then he’s inside me once more. My back arches as I scream, and I can’t see around the cage of his pincers. I can hear the others, but the rest of the world drops away as he fucks me.
I started this, and I should have known better, but even now, I lift my hips to meet his, wanting more. I’ve never come so hard, and the fact that I have multiple times . . .
It becomes too much, I’m too sensitive, so I try to escape. Flipping, I claw at the ground, trying to drag myself away, but pincers drag me back under him and turn me as he impales me once more, my screams echoing around the area.
My fingers dig into the soil, ripping it up as he pulls my hips up and hammers into me. His pincer presses against my clit so each sharp slap of his hips pushes me onto another deadly point. My swollen flesh aches, yet I feel my pleasure building once more.
It hurts so good, and my eyes roll back as I fall over the edge once more, but he doesn’t stop.
He fucks my clinging cunt through my release, snarling above me.
Eversor pushes me into another climax, and I scream, falling forward, but he captures me and drags me up onto my knees.
The new position makes my eyes roll back in my head as his pincers drag down my front and back up.
One rubs at my oversensitive clit, while the other flicks my sore nipples, demanding more of my pleasure as I drip around his length.
“I can’t. I can’t . . .” I need to get away, but his cruel mouth meets my ear.
“You wanted this, so you will take everything I have.” His voice is a feral growl, and all I can do is whimper as he hammers into me, caging me in his pincers and magic. No one can save me, but the bitter truth is, I don’t want to be saved.
Another orgasm takes hold, and I lock up in front of him, and yet he still doesn’t stop.
I come so many times I lose count, until one orgasm rolls into the next.
I’m limp in his arms as he presses me forward again. “You’re going to take every scorching drop of my cum, mortal, and remember this until the moment I kill you. This is what happens when you play with me.”
My eyes widen before slamming shut as one of his pincers pushes into my ass, slick with my desire.
The pain is so intense, it turns to pleasure, and then he buries deep inside me.
Red-hot agony spreads through me as I feel something sharp, like mini pincers, spread from his cock and anchor inside me, and with a roar, he comes.
Burning agony fills me, and yet it triggers another release, one I can’t control.
His orgasm seems never-ending, and then his pincers retract, and as he slowly pulls from me, his cum seems to cool and coat my cunt as it drips from my channel, healing me from the inside out.
I collapse into an exhausted, sweaty heap as he releases me and moves away. I’m relaxed, satisfied, and feel more like myself than I have since this all began. I know I can never fully go back, but in this moment, it might not have been all bad.
I might grow to like the new me.
The thought chases me into a deep, exhausted sleep, even as the others call my name.