Chapter 113: Wobbling Like a Newborn Deer
Worth it, though. Probably, I pull back and look at her, grinning like a maniac.
"THIS," I say, slamming back in, my hips slapping against her ass hard enough to leave a mark.
"IS." I pull nearly all the way out this time, dragging it slow
Just to watch her face.
Shlick.
"Haaah- Ma-t-" she chokes out, and I can see the mess between us, cum and her own cum soaking the sheets, running down her thighs.
"FOR," I growl, and slam back in.
Shlick.
"MATT! Oh my god!"
"TEASING." Then I slowly bring them out inch by inch, watching her eyes roll back and her mumbling moaning.
Her moans are the green light.
That’s all the invitation I need. I stop teasing and just go, jackhammering into her tight little body without any mercy, my tail sliding up to wrap around her tits, squeezing in time with every thrust. She’s not even trying to keep up anymore, just taking it, back arching off the sheets every time I bottom out.
"ME."
If she wants a baby, I’ll give her a fucking baby. I lean down and lick a stripe across her cheek, tasting salt and sweat, and she just breaks completely, dissolving into moans that don’t even sound like words. Her arms lock around my snake neck like she’s holding on for dear life, nails digging into my back, legs shaking around my waist.
"You’re so- you’re so-" she tries, but nothing comes out except another scream when I hit some spot deep inside her that makes her whole body jolt.
I don’t slow down. Don’t even think about slowing down. My whole brain’s gone somewhere primal and stupid, chasing the way she squeezes around me every single time I push in, chasing that broken little noise she makes right before she screams my name again.
"That’s it," I mutter against her jaw, voice wrecked, "let it out."
She does. Loud and messy, completely unfiltered, her whole body shuddering underneath me like she’s about to fly apart. I catch her mouth again mid-scream, swallowing the sound, and she kisses back just as desperate, teeth catching my forked tongue, breath hot and ragged between us.
My tail tightens around her tits, thumb-thick scales dragging over her nipples, and she just clenches down around me so hard I nearly go cross-eyed. I keep the pace brutal, refusing to let either of us come down yet, dragging this out because some dumb caveman part of my brain has decided I’m not done proving a point I probably made up five minutes ago.
"Matt- Matt I can’t- I can’t-"
"You can, and you look so cute like this, you know?" I don’t even know what im saying but she’s reacting well, and it sounds good, so I keep saying it.
Her whole body seizes up again, another wave crashing through her, and this time I don’t hold back either. I drive in deep and just stay there, grinding against her, feeling her spasm around both cocks in these long greedy pulses that drag a groan out of me I didn’t ask permission for.
That’s the last straw for both of us. She goes tight around me one more time, so tight I lose whatever brain cells I had left, and then she just goes limp underneath me, all the fight draining right out of her body at once.
I follow right after, buried as deep as I can get, and I fill her up, thick and hot, straight into her womb. Her whole body jerks like she’s been electrocuted, and damn if she doesn’t cum again right then, just from the feeling of me pumping into her. That shouldn’t be as hot as it is, but it is, and I groan long and low, hips twitching through the last of it.
"You’re taking me so well, love," I say, looking down at her, and god, she’s a mess in the best way. Hair everywhere, skin flushed, chest heaving.
Her eyes are clearing up a bit now, less of that wild feral fire and more just soft and dazed. She’s lying there completely wrecked, cum everywhere, hers and mine mixed all over the sheets, and she just looks up at me with those half-lidded eyes and says,
"Put it back in."
"Fuck, love." I don’t even know how to respond to that. Some part of me wants to laugh, another part wants to just do it, but there’s this dumb caveman itch left over from all that teasing earlier that wants payback. So instead I pull out slow, with a wet obscene pop that echoes way louder than it should in the quiet room.
Everything just spills out of her the second I do, a mess of her cum and mine running down over her thighs, and she doesn’t even look embarrassed about it. She just reaches down between her legs and scoops some up with her fingers, bringing it to her mouth and licking it off like it’s the best thing she’s ever tasted.
Fuck. I’m already getting hard again just watching that. She somehow finds the strength to push herself up onto shaky, jelly legs, wobbling like a newborn deer, but her eyes are locked on me the whole time, tongue running over her lips. Before I can even process what’s happening, she’s got both my cocks in her hands, then in her mouth, licking up and down like she’s trying to save an ice cream cone from melting in the sun.
"Cherry-" is all I manage to get out.
She makes these obscene, wet, choking noises as she works me, sloppy and desperate, no finesse at all, just pure hunger. Then she moves lower, mouthing at my balls, gentle little kisses mixed in with her tongue, and that’s it, that’s the last straw.
I cum again, hard, all over her face. My tail lashes, my whole body jerks like I’ve been shocked, and for a second I can’t even see straight.
Then she giggles.