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Cum & Consequences—3
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Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires Cum & Consequences—4
I barely had the strength to move when Lust dragged me from the bed. His grip was tight like I was a piece of property, not a person. My legs trembled, hips sore and leaking, cock still throbbing weakly with a need I barely recognized. He led me through winding corridors, past flickering torches casting long shadows on cold stone walls, until we reached a massive black marble tub steaming with dark water.“Get in,” Lust ordered. I hesitated, but his eyes bored into me—no patience for weakness. I sank into the water, and the chill hit me immediately, biting at my raw skin, sending a shock through every nerve ending.Lust followed, stepping into the bath behind me. His body pressed close, heat radiating even in the cold water. He didn’t touch me gently. His hands gripped my hips, lifting me onto his thick cock that was already hard again, slick and aching to be inside me. I gasped, cold water splashing around us, mixing with my sweat and tears.“No escape,” Lust whispered, voice dark. “
Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires Cum & Consequences—3
I didn’t even feel my own orgasm at first. My body clenched so hard around them I could barely breathe. The moment the first pulse of cum splattered under me, a hot, sticky, endless mess, I went limp.But they didn’t stop.Lust snarled in my ear, breath ragged as he thrust harder. “Still clenching. Still dripping. What a pathetic, greedy thing.”Wrath’s cock twitched deep inside me, his grip bruising on my hips as he shoved forward. “He wants to be bred.”I let out a broken, high-pitched moan.My cock jerked again—untouched—sending another spill of cum out, weaker but just as humiliating. My muscles burned, legs trembled, throat raw from screaming. My hole was stretched to destruction, stuffed full by both demons, slick with sweat, spit, and cum.And still…I craved it.I whispered, “Don’t stop…”Lust laughed, cold and cruel. “Did you hear that?”“Begging for more after two loads,” Wrath growled. “You’re ruined.”My head lolled forward, drool hanging from my open mouth. My mind slippe
Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires Cum & Consequences—2
Wrath’s fingers tightened around my throat, thick and unrelenting. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t move. I was a rag doll—open, ruined, used. He hauled me halfway up, chest scraping the runes, until my lips hovered just inches from the tip of his cock.It was leaking.Heavy.Hot.Too big.I tried to speak. Beg. Explain. But he shoved forward.His cock forced my lips apart, stretching my mouth wide, stealing every sound. I gagged immediately, the taste flooding my tongue. He didn’t stop to let me adjust. Didn’t care. His hand held me there, throat clenched tight as his hips pushed more of himself down my throat.I couldn’t breathe.Couldn’t think.Behind me, Lust was still buried inside, fucking deep and raw, driving my body forward only to be pulled back by Wrath’s cock in my mouth.They moved together.In sync.Perfect control.Lust gripped my hips harder, pulling me back with every punishing thrust. “Tight little hole,” he growled. “Gripping me like it wants to keep me.”Wrath’s cock
Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires Cum & Consequences—1
The spellbook for my homework lay forgotten, pages curling like something dead on the floor. My mind barely registered it. My hand moved fast, slick and desperate, sliding over my cock while my body trembled, back arched, breath catching in ragged gasps.I’d been chanting the spell for hours. It had sunk into my bones, taken root in my skin. I didn’t care anymore. I just wanted release.“Fuck it,” I hissed, voice cracked and shaking. “I’ll finish the spell, and I’ll finish myself.”The air was cold, biting against my bare skin. But my hips rose, chasing the burn inside me. My balls tightened, muscles strained, sweat slicked down my chest. I stroked faster, jaw clenched, the spell rolling off my tongue in broken syllables.The air shifted, thickened. Something felt off.But I didn’t stop. Couldn’t.The orgasm hit like a blast to the spine. Violent, searing, brutal. Cum spilled over my fingers, dripping down my wrist and across my stomach as I collapsed back, chest heaving, skin burning
Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires Plugged, Pinned & Pounded—4
I couldn’t stop crying. Tears fell, soaking the rug beneath me as my body convulsed with need and despair. The slick heat of my release was still trapped in me, dribbling and leaking.Her hand never slowed. Her words cut deep.“Look at you. So desperate. So fucking ugly when you beg, but I love it. I own you.”I whimpered, body trembling like I might fall apart. I was dripping, ruined, completely hers.Her hand slowed for a heartbeat. Then she leaned down, lips brushing my ear with cold fire.“You want me to stop?”I nodded frantically, begging silently.“Beg me,” she demanded.I tried, voice thick and broken, but all that came was a strangled whimper.“Louder,” she snapped.I forced the sound through the gag—a high, desperate plea.She smiled and jerked me one last time before pulling her hand away completely.“Not yet.”My chest heaved, my cock pulsing, aching, utterly broken. I could barely keep my hips still.She stood and moved behind me, pressing her body against mine. Her warmt
Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires Plugged, Pinned & Pounded—3
My body was a mess of trembling nerves and raw, aching flesh. Every inch of me owned—plugged, pinned, pounded, and spread wide like I was on display just for her. The straps bit into my thighs, pulling them open, leaving me exposed and helpless.She fucked me slow and deep, every thrust setting fire to my stretched hole. The wand thrummed against my balls, buzzing deep and cruel, syncing with the rhythm of her hips. My cock jerked inside the cage, dripping with need and frustration.I was gasping behind the gag she’d shoved back into my mouth, tears streaking down my cheeks. My nipples burned fiercely under the clamps, sharp pain weaving with the pleasure until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began.She leaned down, lips brushing my ear, voice a hot whisper.“You’re dripping for me, baby. You’re ruined. And I’m not done with you.”She slipped her hand between my legs, fingers slick and cold as she toyed with the cage, pressing just enough to make me squirm. Her thumb cir
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