Page 52 of Grotesque
My heart slammed against the underside of my ribs. The corner of Corban’s mouth twitched. “Would you let the monster fuck you again?” He pushed his thumb between my lips.
I sucked on it obediently. I couldn’t tell if this was another one of his games or not. Maybe the mirrors had something to do with the final level.
He watched my mouth, moving his thumb in and out as I continued to suck. “Not that your consent matters much now. You already gave yourself to me.” He shoved his thumb forward, gripping my chin hard. At the same time, his cock stiffened between my thighs.
I swirled my tongue around his thumb, trying to force it out of my mouth so I could speak. He didn’t give me a sliver of opportunity to do any such thing. Not when he angled his hips and pressed his cock back at my entrance.
“Will you let a monster fuck you?” He slid inside of me.
I bit down on the invasive appendage. Corban hissed and removed it only to replace his thumb with his first two fingers. “Keep sucking,” he commanded.
He thrusted slowly, his fingers and cock working simultaneously against me. There was none of the brutal claiming he had subjected me to earlier, but there was still power in his touch that gave him total control over me.
The air around his head warped and slowly, like a veil being lifted, dark horns appeared on the top of his head. They were long, larger at the base and tapered to a fine point at the end.
Instinctively I jerked against him but there was nowhere for me to go. I could practically see my wide-eyed reflection in his glittering eyes.
“I didn’t tell you to stop,” he growled and shoved his fingers farther into my mouth. I coughed and started sucking them again.
Red seeped into his green irises and my heartbeat increased, earning me a wicked grin. “You divine little creature,” he purred. The glow of his eyes flickered as he looked back and forth between mine, trying to read me. “You are terrified and yet still,so willing.” He rolled his hips for emphasis and I clamped my lips tight to fight off a moan.
He pulled his fingers free. “What do you have to say now?”
I looked at his red eyes and then to the horns spiraling from his dark locks. I reached up at the same time he curled an arm around my waist.He lifted me and shifted back so that I was sitting on his lap. He pulled my hips back and forth, eyes never leaving my face as I touched his horns.
They were as cool as the rest of him, hard and ridged. I trailed them to the base to find they did attach to his skull, then all the way to their tips, which were viciously sharp.
If he was a demon and in the process of dragging me to Hell then I might as well ride down on my own terms. I gripped the curve of each horn, watching his face for any sign that I shouldn’t. Corban’s lust filled gaze deepened, the red glow invading his eyes becoming molten lava.
I tightened my grip and started to move my hips faster than the steady pulse he had been working into me. Corban’s narrow pupils expanded and his grip loosened on my hips as I took control.
I rocked on him, forcing the head of his dick to hit that special spot inside of me. “Does this answer your question?” I breathed. I slammed my hips down and pulled against his horns, forcing a strained grunt from his lips.
His full lips parted, the tip of his fangs making them pucker.
I didn’t get to ride him for long before he forced me on my back and captured my mouth in a punishing kiss, ramming his cock hard and fast inside of me.
There was a loud bang and the sound of splintering wood as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I ripped my mouth free of his in shock as the bed lurched on a precarious angle, one of its posts giving way. Corban didn’t seem to notice and instead buried hisface into my neck, his sharp teeth puncturing my skin as he slid into me again, and again.
Even through the fog of the bite’s lust I could tell that it was darker than it had been a few moments ago. It took only a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to realize why.
Giant wings arched over the top of us. Dark, membraned wings that were now hooked into the headboard. An anchor to assist him in fucking me.
There was a demon fucking me. I couldn’t hide my fear, the way my body tensed as I saw him like this, but neither could I stop the orgasm that he ripped out of me when he reached between us and pressed his thumb into my clit while his cock drove into me, ever deeper.
“You’re perfect,” he said. “You’re so fucking perfect. I’m going to keep you forever.”
My back arched, my eyes nearly rolling to the back of my head as he whispered sweet and filthy things in my ear. I dug my nails into his skin, trying desperately to find purchase on his sweat-slicked back.
“You,” I moaned. Corban was horrifyingly perfect. So beautifully terrifying that he left me awestruck. I gripped the hair at the base of his neck, pulling back gently so I could see his face. Carved to perfection. Lethal and commanding.
The orgasm hit me hard, ripping my voice away and I cried out soundlessly.
Corban shifted backward, pulling me into his lap again. His great wings wrapped around us as he stood. I let out a shaking breath as he leaned me back into the cradle of his wings, grabbed hold of my hips, and pushed and pulled me along the length of his cock. He was merciless.
The smooth leather of his wings stroked my body like silk while he pounded into me. This was too much. There weretoo many sensations that boiled my blood and the way he was looking at me was– Ah!
Corban cocked his head down and to the side as his hips snapped against me. “You are exquisite when you come apart. Just like that, little dove.”
