Page 25 of His to Ruin

He spears me on his length, pushing past the resistance of my tight ring and burying himself completely inside me. I cry out. The air is ripped from my lungs as burning pleasure courses through my veins.

“Fuck!” Kallum snarls as he bares his fangs at me. It should be frightening, but in this moment, all I can feel is satisfaction. This wild and wicked creature is completely unhinged because of me.

His forked tongue unfurls from between his dark lips. The two ends twist around my throbbing member. They’re warm and wet; and when he starts pumping his hips in rhythm with the way his tongue strokes my cock, my eyes roll back into my head. He fucks my ass and my cock simultaneously, demanding every ounce of pleasure I have to give.

“Oh shit!” I moan as he picks up the pace. “Kallum, you’re gonna make me come.”

Suddenly, he stops. He holds his cock deep inside me, refusing to thrust. His tongue withdraws from around my length. I thrust my hips, trying desperately to get the relief I was just denied.

“Did I say you could come yet, my Little Nightmare?” Kallum drawls with an unmistakable gleam in his eye as his lip curls into a sinister grin.

“Please,” I beg as I push myself down, willing him to fuck me.

“You will come when I say you can.” He thrusts his hips, hitting a spot inside me that has stars dancing across my vision. “Am I clear?”

His tongue wraps around my length again. Both ends move independently, tracing the veins and ridges of my shaft. He pumps his hips in tandem, riding my ass as if he owns it. I’m a dripping mess, desperate for release.

“Pl-please, Kallum.” A breathy beg slips from my lips as my release builds again.

And again, he stops. His tongue recedes, his hips stand still, and his talons dig into my hips to hold me in place. I scream indesperation, fighting against my binds, but the shadows tighten, holding me against the bed.

“Be a good pet and be patient,” he praises as my release dissipates yet again.

Sweat beads across my brow. My entire body feels as if it’s on fire. If he doesn’t let me come soon, I might combust.

“I’m going to fuck you again now.” His tongue laps along my throat and pulse point, caressing all of my body. “And I want you to cover me in your cum. Do you understand?”

His words are filthy. My body clenches in anticipation.

“Do your worst, demon,” I challenge.

And he does. His hips thrust so deep, so hard. I cry out. My hands clench the sheets beneath us as he pounds into me. Each stroke of his throbbing cock against my insides has my body rushing toward release. His hellish tongue trails down my body, reaching my hard length and wrapping around it. He pumps me with his tongue as he plunders my ass.

“I’m going to come, Kallum,” I whine as my climax begins to peak.

“Shatter,” he demands.

I do.

My orgasm rips through me like electricity. Every nerve in my body is on fire. My entire body goes rigid and rope after rope of sticky cum releases from my tip, splattering all over my stomach. Kallum isn’t far behind me. He comes with a monstrous roar, his heat filling my insides.

“Take all of it, human. Let me fill this tight ass so full it drips down your fucking thighs,” he growls as he thrusts a final time.

Our breaths mingle as we come down from our combined release. My entire body feels as if it’s turned to gelatin. Warmth and pleasure spreads from my core outward.

“You’re mine,” he whispers as he leans forward to pepper kisses along my chest. “My Little Nightmare.”

16

KALLUM

Christian lies spent beneath me, his chest heaving with each labored breath. I splay a large hand over his slick, sweat-damp chest, feeling the frantic drum of his heart gradually steady under my palm.

The darkness around us is quiet now, reverberating only with the sound of our mingled breathing. A satisfied rumble vibrates in my own chest as I drink in the sight and scent of him.

My lover and my prey.

So thoroughly claimed. I savor the warmth radiating from his pale skin and the intoxicating musk of sex that hangs heavy in the air between us.