Page 38 of Bound By Lust (Sinful Seven #2)
horny tails
Frank
The phone buzzes next to me, annoying and fucking grating.
I have a headache from this fever, but it seems to dull a bit with me buried deep in Jessica like this.
I let it go to voicemail, but it buzzes again.
This time I shift, making my Little Baby grunt in her sleep as my arm snakes out from beneath the sheets, nearly dislocating itself just to grab the cell without disturbing her.
Groaning, I push my dick deeper into her and answer without checking the screen, knowing it’s got to be one of my brothers since they are the only ones dumb enough to call me back-to-back.
“What?” I rasp.
A long yawn fills my ear, followed by the bored drawl of my older brother, Saint.
“So… turns out there’s a bit of talk going around about my sister-in-law,” he speaks lazily.
“What kind of talk?” I mumble, ice in my tone, fire in my veins.
“Someone is going around talking about when you fucked her at a party…” I sit up slightly, teeth already grinding and I don’t even hesitate.
“Clean it, and round up all them mother fuckers….” Saint groans like I just asked him to move a mountain. This shit is easy for him… he can literally do it in his sleep. Lazy bastard…
“Little brother… I’m literally the sin of sloth. When are you going to stop making me clean up your mess? I want to nap, beat my dick to my lovely ASMR temptation, and exist without effort.”
“Saint.”
A pause, followed by another sigh.
“Ugh. Fine. I’ll make it disappear.”
“Of course you will,” I snort and we both hang up without giving the other opportunity to say much.
I drop the phone and sink back into the bed. My fever is still smoldering beneath my skin, and all I want is more of her. I turn over and there she is… my Jessica burrowed in the blankets, long braids splayed across my chest like silk chains, her skin warm against mine.
I run my hand over her nose, lips, and eyes, knowing I’m a lost cause… I love this girl more than life…
She really is my everything…
God, I’d burn every school building to the ground and make footballs and anime disappear from the world if it meant she’d keep laying next to me for eternity.
I press a kiss to her shoulder, then her neck, then lower. My lips map her like drawn-in lazy lines all the way down to her pussy, where I lift her leg and run my tongue over her clit.
“Ugnnn, Frank,” she murmurs sleepily, a smile tugging at her lips. “You’ve still got a fever… your tongue is hot.”
“Yup, so that means you should stay home and nurse your little demon back to health,” I whisper against her pussy, nibbling on her clit. “You know, for safety measures and all.”
She laughs, but they soon turn to moans as I glide my tongue all over her pussy and ass. I eat her pussy like I just had my tonsils removed and I’m eating ice cream. I devour her… consume her… I want her every waking thought to be me.
“Ugnnnn F-Frank! Babyyyy!” She arches her back, locking her legs her around my neck as I slurp her up.
“That’s it, baby. Rub that pussy on my face,” I goad her, grasping her hips, motorboating that pussy until it rewards me with my favorite morning milk.
“Oh! Fuckkkk, baby! Pleaseee, ughnnnn sh-shit fu-guuugngnnnnn yesssss!” she whimpers as I suck her pussy hole like it’s a mother fucking crab leg, gulping all that pussy juice down until I pull my lips from it with a refreshing…
“Ahhhh!” I lick my lips snatching the covers off her, wanting to see her body glisten in the first morning light.
Fuck… I sit up and watch her wither in bed, pussy leaking thick cream down to her ass crack and my dick strains because I want to dive knee deep in that pussy and hear that ass give me a round of applause for every stroke.
“So what do you say, Little Baby? Will you nurse me back to health?” I ask, picking up her foot, kissing her toes, watching them wiggle adorably as I suck each of them into my mouth like lollipops. Her laughter is medicine I didn’t know I needed. It really just does something to me…
“You know, I don’t like skipping class, but since you’re sick and I won’t see you for the next couple of days, I think it’s only right,” she giggles and I didn’t know I could be so happy for such a small thing.
I go to crawl in her arms, but I barely get two more minutes of her warmth before her phone rings.
“Hold on baby.” She sits up, grabbing it.
Her eyes widen, and I can feel her heart rate pick up. She’s nervous…
She visibly swallows before she picks up.
“G-Good morning, Coach.”
I groan dramatically, burying my face between her breasts, licking them, but she swats my back and scrunches up her lips, glaring at me. So I stop like a good boy and go to the bathroom to take a piss a?—
“OH MY GOD! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!” she squeals, shocking the hell out of me, damn near making me piss on the toilet seat and bust my ass.
I don’t even have time to shake that mother fucker off to the last dribble of pee before I limp uncomfortably to the room where I see her holding her hands to her mouth with tears in her eyes.
Fury overcomes me as I watch tears fall from her, and I feel my body burn even hotter.
She speaks inaudibly and hangs up before I move over to her side in a heartbeat, pulling her to me.
“Who did it? I’ll kill them all…” I grit out, and she buries her head in my chest while I hold her tight.
“B-baby… I… I got invited t-to the media blitz a… and they… they w-want to feature m-me as a t-top up and coming college football player!” she cries and my boiling hot fever simmers as my heart races excitedly for her. I grin so fucking hard it hurts.
“WHAT?! OF FUCKING COURSE THEY WANT TO FEATURE MY BABY!” I pick her up, swinging her around like the princess she is to me. “HELL YEAH, LITTLE BABY! I’M SO FUCKING PROUD OF YOU!” I kiss her sweetly and hold her tight as she cries in my arms.
“I… I thought… I thought he w-was going t-to drop me f-from the team,” she cries and I squeeze her tighter.
“He would never do that, Little Baby. You’re Jessica fucking Hurts, they need you.” I kiss her head, and she sniffles.
But behind my grin, something sharp and dark scratches at me.
Because once again, I won’t be there for her… I’ll be in Hell, breathing in some shit called miasma while my baby out there making history. Fuck! I hate this shit!
I guess she notices the shift in me, and she turns to me, grabbing my face.
“I’m not upset.” She cups my cheeks. “I know you’ve got stuff with your family. This time… I get it.” How did she even know what I was feeling? Fuck, I love her so much.
I nod, but deep down I can’t stand this shit.
I want to cancel on this hell nonsense, but the time I accidentally killed that guy in Illicit has me pausing.
No matter how much it hurts, I can’t put my baby in jeopardy.
She won’t be able to snap and heal. I’m afraid of hurting her if I don’t get this shit under control…
Every day I feel something boiling up in me… something waiting to spill over.
“Butttttttttt…” she adds playfully, knocking me back down in the bed and crawling onto my chest. “You caaan make it up to me if you want.” She smiles down mischievously, and I arch a brow.
“Oh?” I grin when she bites her lip with a nod, “And how might that be?” I question, and she leans down and whispers.
“I want you to do that tail and horn thing,” she moans and I feel her pussy leak on my chest. Immediately, I swallow and flip her beneath me, her thighs already parting.
“I didn’t know you liked it so much, Little Baby,” I murmur, lips brushing her ear.
“I think about it all the time,” she answers honestly, and I chuckle.
“Oh, have you?”
“Yes, Demon Overlord,” she moans as her hands slide up my bare chest, rubbing in her cum, then grazing her nails along the line of my ribs as she tilts her hips, letting me feel the curve of her heat against me.
“You know what that does to me, Detec… no, Angel ,” I rasp. My heart thumps hard and my voice goes low. It’s right… my Little Baby just feels good…
“Oooo I like that… I’ll be the good Angel who gets ravished by the Demon Lord?” she giggles, but in real life, I’m losing my mind. This shit makes me hot.
My dick jumps and twitches, and my fever burns higher. She might not know this shit is real, but when she leans into it like this, that shit kills me. It’s like she likes what I am. Loves it. Craves the parts of me I’m trying to keep at bay for her own safety.
“What are you waiting for, Demon Lord? Your Angel is ready to be ravished,” she whines, running a braid over my nipple.
“Okay… but how far do you want to take this?”
“I want the whole nine! Just like last time… I want the wig, the horn, the tail… hell, if you got wings, gimme that too! I want my Demon Lord to consume me.” I’m going to die… Hearing her say this shit is going to undo me… but if she wants it, I’ll give it to her…
“Okay, give me a second to change,” I tell her, and she sits up, clapping.
“Okay, take your time… make it believable like you did the last time!” I go into the bathroom on the side where my closet is, and I lock myself in, standing in front of the mirror.
I look myself over and I don’t know or understand exactly how I do it, but I change.
My horns arise, my tail slithers out, and my wings flap, though I think better of using them since they are heavy and I want to flip her over to ride my face.
Instead, I focus on my hair, which grows long past my waist, almost like Echo’s, as my eyes turn red.
Whoa… I examine myself and even now, it’s hard to imagine that this is really me…
I really do look like a demon, but this time, I don’t want to leave it up to chance.
I use some of the power welling up in me and turn my nut into something that would enhance the experience, sort of like when she got high, but this time, it will make her mind not question what she sees.
I don’t know how the fuck I’m doing these things, but it’s almost like everything is second nature once I put my mind to it. It all seems… familiar…
I don’t want her to think… I just want her to enjoy, so I wait a beat and knock on the door, letting her know I’m ready.
“Are you coming?”
“Yes, but close your eyes, Little baby.”
“O… okay,” she huffs, and I walk out nude in my demon form but I place my knee in the bed, immediately noticing that it dips a lot more from my extra weight. “Mmmm, you smell so good,” she voices before I can say or do anything, and I lick my lips.
“You smell even better, Little Baby. Now open your mouth, Daddy wants to give you something good,” I demand, and without question, she opens her mouth.
“What is it?” she breathes out, already panting.
“It’s something that’ll make this a lot more enjoyable.” I sit up, stroking my dick and grabbing her head, bringing it to the top of my dick where a drop of pre nut beads. The moment it touches her tongue, she gasps, humming and moaning.
“Mmmuuuhnnnn, you taste so good!” she pants, and I see sweat immediately bead at her hairline.
“Open your eyes, Jessica,” I demand and when she does, she takes every inch of me in, her eyes flickering everywhere hungrily.
“Oh… there’s my Demon Lord,” she purrs, sitting up in bed, running her hands along my chest, fingers reaching to stroke along my dick before she reaches up and grazes a hand along my horn.
It’s like she’s greeting an old friend. “You gonna be nice this time? Or are you gonna ruin me again?” she asks, staring into my eyes, and I growl.
I shift my weight and let my tail slither around and smack her ass, growling low in a warning.
“No promises on either.”
“Fuck…” she pants, and I watch her body grow hotter. “You look so good, baby,” she whines. Seeing her like this just does something to the thing boiling inside me.
“You like that I’m a monster, huh?” I ask, dragging the head of my tail along the inside of her thigh and she shudders, eyes half-lidded.
“No, baby, I LOVE that you’re a monster,” she gasps, taking a handful of hair, surprising me by yanking me down, and to my utter fucking shock, she runs a tongue along the base of my horn, all the way to the tip, sucking it, making me shiver, shake, and fucking tremble as my eyes roll the back of my head.
“FUCK!” I gasp, dick spilling nut everywhere.
“I LOVE the monster, because I know the monster belongs to me .”
“Oh you done fucked up now, Little Baby.” I growl possessively, and my tail coils tighter around her. “I’m not stopping until you forget your own name.”
She laughs, breathless and radiant. “Then you better start, demon Lord.”
Shhhhiiiiittttt, I don’t need to be told twice.
I drag the tip slowly up her pussy, teasing her lips. She gasps, her legs immediately falling open like gates, but I don’t put it inside her. Instead, I slap her clit, making her gush. I coat my tail with her slick pussy juice and smack her nipples.
“Oh Demon Lord, YES!,” she whimpers, trying to grind against it. “Stop playing and give it to me .”
“Oh, look at the impatient Angel,” I grin, voice low and ragged. “Beg for the tail and horn. Beg prettily.”
“GIVE IT TO ME, PLEASE! I WANT IT! I WANT IT! I—” My tail slides in, knocking the air out of her as she gasps, shaking.
Her back arches instantly, mouth falling open as a brutal moan rips free, wrapping around me as I stroke her pussy walls.
Her inside walls clench, tight and greedy, and my body pulses as I feel all of her.
“Fuck…” I breathe out as her nails dig into my biceps.
“IT’S… G-UGHNNNN… IT’S SO GOOD.”
“My Angel, do you feel that inside this tight little pussy?” I growl against her lips. “Do you feel that pussy stretching for me? That pressure right here?” I slither my tail over her G-spot, and she buckles, screaming.
“AAHHHHH UGGGNNNNNNN YEEEESSSS YESSSSS YESSSSS! I FEEL IT!” she humps my tail and I lose my mind in her. That’s mine! I thrust the tail deeper, curling it just right, pushing it slowly until she’s writhing.