Chapter 25
FRANK N. STEIN
This ointment will relax her and let her tiny body accept all of me, if I can resist fucking her long enough to allow the concoction time to take effect.
I smooth it across her folds, enjoying how her breath hitches before I lick down her center with my tongue, letting the edible serum relax me as well.
She of course has no idea the danger she’s in with how she’s provoking me.
“You’re taking too long,” she mutters, running her hands up her body and toying with her nipples.
“Enough of that,” I snap, and reach for her ankle, pulling her to the edge of the bed where I stand. I reach up and remove the glasses from her face before setting them on the bedside table.
Gripping her thick thighs, enjoying how they overflow my hands, I push her legs up, folding her and baring her pussy to my gaze. “Mmm, I could murder it for you alright.”
She yelps when I hold her immobile to the bed as I lathe the flat of my tongue across her clit, hard.
“No fair,” she whines, moans streaming from her lips as I nip and suck, using teeth and tongue to explore her.
My cock leaks fluid when a broken moan falls from her parted lips, and I bite back a groan as I snarl into her wet pussy.
The mate bond’s magic dances through the air in a deep stream of orange, far more vibrant than I’ve ever seen, making what she is to me irrefutable. After tonight, if allowed to solidify, the mate bond would tie us together.
And there’s no way in hell I could walk away from her now.
As my mate, Bernadette will eventually gain her immortality through me, something no human has ever done, but the magic filtering through the room can’t be denied. She is mine.
My body thrums with need and my hands shake. I know her body can provide me with all the relief I require, the issue is she’s small.
I’ve always made it a point to hire only nymphs closer to my height on purpose, and I never allow touch.
My sexual release has never been for pleasure, my attraction to intelligence greater than the lusts of the body.
But with Bernadette, my lust for her burns away all reason, the want I have for her intense and undeniable.
Exploring her with my tongue, I stroke a finger inside her, working her open with my tongue and teeth as her thighs clench around my head, not stopping until she shouts her release.
When she does, I move her gently and wipe at my mouth. I pick up her almost limp body and put her in my lap as I lie down against the pillows, my hard cock jutting between our bodies.
Pushing the red strands of her hair back, I cup the side of her face, engulfing the back of her head to pull her down to my lips as she pants softly.
“I need you inside me,” she moans against my mouth.
She begins gyrating her hips against my cock, and I see stars.
Gripping her round ass with my other hand as she tries to rub her swollen cunt against me, orange light filters in the very air between us, not that her human gaze would be able to see it, as I press at her entrance, my cock begging to get inside.
She straddles me, and I watch as she eases herself down, the silver ball of my piercing disappearing inside her as she takes me. My hugeness seems to stretch as her muscles quiver around me, the magic salve doing its job and ensuring she can fit my girth.
My teeth grind in my mouth so hard that my jaw pops as I fill her, spreading her wider than I thought possible as she continues to sheathe my length.
Her head tips back on a moan as she shudders, her wetness enveloping me as raw wild need passes between us. My muscles tremble with exertion from holding still beneath her as she tightens around me, the desire to fuck her like I want, hard and punishing, almost unbearable in its intensity.
She whispers my name, and I slam my gaze shut to keep her from seeing the magic within me as it rises, coiling and dancing around her. I feel a storm welling up outside as the tight tether on my control gives way as my hands move to grip her plush waist.
She responds to my touch eagerly, and intertwines my hand with her own before bringing it up to her creamy and ample breasts.
I bite back a groan and pinch, toying with the aroused and distended peaks, my mouth suddenly watering.
“Oh god, you’re so big,” she says, her voice a raspy whisper as she continues to sink on my thickness.
The comment sends lust quaking across my senses, and my thrusting hardness expands even larger.
A throaty cry exits her mouth that ends on a groan of delight as she shimmies her luscious hips, rotating in slow circles around my cock, finally seating herself atop me and leaning back against my thighs.
My gaze opens to find her in fascination of how I sit inside her, her small hands on her round stomach pressing into her pelvis.
Running my hands up her voluptuous body, I grip her around her waist and hold her still above me as I begin to thrust inside her slowly. She’s deliciously tight, her pussy quaking and trembling around me as I drive up into her.
“Holy shit, that feels so good,” she gasps.
With her gaze clamped shut, her mouth open, her expression heavy with lust and awe, she’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Her body is warm and soft, and although she’s small, her curves are more than a match.
She takes me so perfectly.
The chokehold I have on my power begins to unravel as I ram myself home with hard, rough strokes. Sparks of magic begin to ignite in the air around us as I slide in and out of her with blunt promise, and the sounds of sweat-slicked skin slapping fill the room, broken only by our harsh moans.
We move together as one as she straddles me, her plump hips grinding.
Her bare thighs spasm on mine, and I grit my teeth against the oncoming sensation as she screams in release, her body convulsing.
When her hands move to grip mine where I hold her hips hostage, as if seeking support, the simple touch is my undoing.
Power wells behind my gaze, orange blazing through my mind as I’m consumed by the fury of my desire for her.
BERNADETTE CRENSHAW
Frank Stein fucks like a god.
He’s impossibly huge inside me and touching places not even my largest of toys could ever reach, and the piercing on his cockhead rakes across my g-spot with every stroke, sending me reeling.
The world dims around the edges, my whole body on fire with pleasure as euphoria spreads through my limbs.
“Oh god, yes,” I cry out, or try to, the words coming out unintelligible as my body is pummeled, my gaze screwed shut against the onslaught.
Broken moans pour from my lips as my boobs shake with my heavy breathing, my body shuddering with sensation. It sizzles through every part of me as he fucks me through my orgasm.
“Unnh,” I gasp, when my gaze lands on the twisted snarl of his face, noticing his eyes glowing a deep sunset orange.
I don’t care what he is as long as he doesn’t stop. The thought comes and goes on his next thrust as he forces my toes to curl, my back bowing as I come again, his thighs hot and hard beneath me.
I grab for his hands holding me captive at my waist, as I stare into his gaze. I latch onto his wrists like they’re a lifeline to keep me grounded, feeling as if I don’t, I may fly away.
Garbled protests break from my lips when he suddenly stops and removes his body from mine as a deep growl rumbles from his chest.
I don’t have time to question what he’s doing, my brain foggy with lust as I’m laid across the smooth sheets.
I glance up at him as he gets to his feet at the edge of the bed, reaching for my thighs before pulling me to where he stands.
He flips me onto my stomach easily, and my face presses against the silk sheets as his hands bite into my hips again, just before ramming himself home.
I grip the sheets, a scream climbing my throat as he pulls out a little then drives back in, shunting me forward. His strokes are sure, hard, and possessive as pleasure racks my being with every plunge, and that’s when I feel it.
My mouth drops into a wide O as my brain empties of all thought.
The piercing on his dickhead that’s been driving me crazy since we began attacking each other with our bodies begins to vibrate deep inside me.
He has a vibrating dick.
Unable to think and lost to sensation, a shattered cry leaves me as his cock brings goosebumps spreading across my entire body.
I begin to gasp with every measured thrust, impossible to do anything else but hang on as he wrecks my body for every man after him.