Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13121 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 66(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13121 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 66(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
Krampus still had the lower half of his mask tilted up, only allowing me to see his mouth, glossy with my cum, his face makeup smeared from eating me out. He pressed his lips to mine, not kissing me, just holding still.
And that's when I felt him move his hand between us, push my jacket open and my sweater up, and rub his pre-cum soaked cock tip along my belly.
This act was visceral, as if he was marking me like the demonic beast he portrayed. I grabbed his horns again and held him to me as he bit my bottom lip hard. I cried out, instantly tasting blood.
He dragged his tongue over the broken skin, licking at the metallic fluid and taking it into himself. The beast plunged his tongue inside my mouth, and I sucked on the muscle, tasting him and myself.
He slid a hand down to grip my ass, then lower to grab the back of my leg, lifting it I instantly hooked it around his waist, knowing where this was going and desperate for it to happen.
Krampus broke the kiss and dragged his tongue over my cheek and down my neck, and I held his horns tighter, using them as an anchor for my increasing pleasure. He bit and snarled, growling like the feral creature he was dressed up as.
“I’m ready.” Those two words spilled from me, murmured against his lips before I knew what was happening.
When he placed the tip of his shaft at my pussy hole, I didn’t tense. He was big, his cockhead thick as he nudged it against me, teasing me… threatening to impale me. This man’s dick was enormous, so girthy that I knew it would hurt when he was inside me. He’d split me in two, fill me up so much the pain would be unbearable.
Fuck… I wanted that.
“It’s going to hurt,” he snarled and pushed the crown in. I gasped at how intrusive the feeling was. “But you and I both want that. Pain...and some blood.” He dragged his tongue over my battered lip again.
He pressed a claw into my mouth, and I sucked on that sharp point for only a second because, in one fluid move, he thrust up and into me so hard, so forcefully, that I screamed. There was no way a passersby wouldn’t hear me.
My next cry was muffled with his claw still in my mouth, the burning and stinging pain of his thick cock almost too much.
Krampus was massive.
He grunted as he buried himself fully inside, pushing in inch after inch. God, it was never ending. “Such a good girl taking all of me. Gonna make this little slit so sore by the end.” He pushed in another inch. “So fucking tight and wet.”
I couldn’t answer, couldn’t even form a coherent word.
I realized I was crying and that my hands were curled painfully around his horns, my nails digging into the hard material.
Krampus pulled out until just the tip of him was lodged inside me, and then he pushed more of himself into my body than before. He grunted as I twisted my head slightly, so I had my neck bared to give him full access. He didn’t miss the not-so-subtle move, and he started biting me repeatedly.
My throat. My collarbone. The underside of my jaw.
This stranger… this demon… dragged his tongue over my cheeks, licking at the shed tears.
“You taste so fucking good.”
I was lost in the sensation when he stilled, every inch of his hardness now embedded in me, his balls pressed against the curve of my ass. My inner muscles clenched from the penetration, from the stinging fullness.
Krampus was savage and brutal… raw like a monster as he started fucking me, thrusting his hips back and forth, pistoning his gigantic cock within me. All I could do was hold on to those horns and take what he gave.
My back felt skinned from sliding up and down the stone of the building, but it felt good.
“Look at you,” he groaned. “Taking it all like a good girl for this demon.”
This was insane, but I didn't want it to stop.
“You feel so good. Your cunt’s so perfect. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you? Yeah, you’re going to come and soak my cock even though I look like a fucking monster.” The base of his dick rubbed my clit the harder and faster he thrust into me. Every part of me was winding up for that explosive orgasm he demanded of me. “That’s my girl. You like that, bebbi? You like my cock in your pussy and my claws gripping your soft flesh?”
All I could do was whimper in response.
“So tight and hot. So damn wet,” he grunted. “Oh, fuck. Mach di bereit. Ich werd di uufülle.” Get ready. I'm going to fill you up. Then he growled and slammed into me even more roughly—once… twice… and on the third time, he stilled.