Seducing Destiny(97)

                “Mine, my pussy,” he growled as he grew larger inside of me. “Pretty,” he continued; I felt pressure on the plug and winced, then exploded again around the engorged cock inside of me. “Hot,” he growled, and then I felt him pulling me up and against his chest. My leg was lifted, and I cried out in pleasure as I was filled deeper and fuller. Teeth punctured my back, and I moaned as pleasure met pain and the intense feeling of being owned flooded me.

                “Harder,” I growled, and felt the teeth retract from my flesh. He liked to bite, because it was his way of claiming me.

                “No,” he growled roughly.

                “Pussy,” I whimpered as he continued to pound into me.

                I felt those teeth again, but this time there was no pain. The numbing agent Ryder had told me about was in full effect. He gripped my throat and released my shoulder. “Bad girl,” Ryder’s voice growled.

                “He needed it,” I said, and then I was emptied of his cock and flipped around roughly.

                “He did, but you didn’t,” he snapped. “He doesn’t get to mark your flesh, and he knows it. I should remove the plug and fuck your sweet ass; maybe you’ll learn a lesson,” he growled from deep in his chest. “You baited him even when he was trying to resist his more primal urges.”

                “I did, now shut up and fuck me harder, big boy, or let him out to play,” I challenged him and then winced as he painfully parted my legs and drove his full cock inside of me.

                I cried out in shock, and tried to un-skewer myself from his massiveness. “What’s the matter, Pet? Bit off more than this sweet pussy can take?” he asked as he started to rock his hips. “Fuck, you’re tight. This is what you need, isn’t it? To be dominated and controlled. To be fucked by a monster, one who loves you above anything else?”

                “Yes,” I moaned as my head rocked from side to side while I came undone. “Yes!”

                “Good, now good girl,” he said as he rolled us until I was sitting on him. “Ride me. Ride me until this sweet pussy comes again so I can feed.”

                I rocked and moaned as pain assaulted me, but I was immortal and I wasn’t going to allow him to win. I lifted myself up until only the tip was inside, and then lowered myself at a painfully slow pace as he watched where our bodies were joined.

                “Holy hell,” he whimpered, and I watched him as he continued to watch us, his eyes glazed over from lust as I used him over and over again.

                I pushed my own power out, listening to him and his body’s reaction to my power as I fed him; he moaned and lifted his eyes to meet mine. His heart raced as his blood pumped in his veins. I’d taken his control, and we both knew it. He’d never fully given me control, and I wanted him to like it. I sent more waves of magic out, feeding him as I continued to slowly ride him.

                “Gods save me,” he growled as he took control back, using my hips as an anchor as he pushed and pulled me until we both exploded into a heap of writhing bodies, moaning and screaming from the sheer magnitude of the release of power and pleasure. I was glad he was King, and not only of the kingdom, but of the castle. He’d had the foresight to make the room soundproof, and it was good that he had.



                             But then, he did love to make me scream, and sex with Ryder was primal. Those animal instincts we were born with always took over with him. And I fucking loved it.





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