All Chapters of Twisted Ecstasy : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Train Delay Creampie (Part 4)

As the train gathers speed, trees and fields blur past the windows. Honey sits across from me, her shirt still open, the marks on her breasts visible beneath the thin fabric. The dark patch at the crotch of her jeans has spread.She watches me for a while before speaking.“You are not going to pretend this did not happen.”“No,” I reply.“Good.”Silence settles between us as the carriage sways. She glances at the stain on her jeans, then meets my eyes.“I can still feel you inside me. Every shift of the train reminds me.”I nod. My own jeans still carry the trace of her mouth and what came before.She rises and heads for the connecting door without another word. I follow. She leads me to the far end of the carriage, where a narrow service closet sits half-hidden behind a bulkhead. The door is unlocked. We step inside, and she shuts it behind us.The space is barely wider than my shoulders. A single dim bulb casts a weak yellow glow across the metal floor. The train's movement rocks us

Feed And Fuck (Part 1)

The warehouse stinks of gunpowder and wet concrete when an explosion tears through the east wall. I am already moving before the dust settles, boots slamming against the floor as I clear the corridor ahead. Xavier is somewhere behind me, shouting something about falling back, but I don't quit. The target is here. I can feel it in the way the air sits heavier than it should, in the faint metallic tang that never belongs in an abandoned shipping yard. A shape drops from the rafters. I fire twice. The rounds punch into its chest, but the thing keeps coming, claws scraping sparks off the metal railing. I switch to the silver load and put three more into its throat. It finally folds, black blood spraying across my sleeve. Behind me, more of them pour through the breach. Too many. The intel was wrong again. I spin and cut left toward the loading bay. A body slams into me from the side, and we go down hard. Teeth snap an inch from my face. I jam the barrel of the pistol under its jaw and

Feed And Fuck (Part 2)

Filling the open doorway as though it were carved from the darkness itself, the creature's eyes burn the same black as the blood still drying on my sleeve. I throw myself forward before it can fully enter the van. My shoulder slams into its chest, and we crash onto the concrete outside. The impact knocks the breath from my lungs. Claws rake across my back, tearing through fabric and skin in three long lines. Pain flashes along my spine, bright and white.I roll and come up with the silver knife already in my hand. The thing is faster than the ones inside the warehouse. It circles me, head tilted, nostrils flaring as it catches the scent of the open wound on my arm and the fresh blood still coating the man inside the van. I feint left and drive the blade low into its thigh. Black fluid spurts from the wound. It screams, a sound like metal tearing, then backhands me, sending me skidding across the grit.My head rings. I taste copper. The creature limps after me, one leg dragging behind

Feed And Fuck (Part 3)

The radio voice dies as quickly as it appeared. I kill the volume and floor the accelerator. The van surges forward along the empty road. In the back, Xavier is already stirring.“They found the bodies,” I say without looking over my shoulder. “Someone from the old unit is tracking the blood trail we left.”He does not answer immediately. His breathing has changed again, shorter and hungrier. The first feeding bought us hours, not days. I can smell the shift in him, the way the air around his skin turns thicker, sweeter, almost floral beneath the copper.“I need more,” he rasps. “It is climbing too fast.”“You wait until I choose the place.”I take the next exit hard, tires screaming, and cut through a maze of service roads leading to the abandoned rail yard we used two winters ago. No one comes here. The tracks are rusted over, and the old signal tower leans as though it has grown tired of standing. I pull the van behind a stack of ruined freight cars and kill the engine.Silence set

Feed And Fuck (Part 4)

Branches whip across the windshield as I force the van deeper into the trees. Behind us, a black vehicle crashes through the undergrowth, headlights cutting wild arcs through the morning fog. Another follows. Shots crack against the rear doors. Metal rings.“Stay low,” I shout over the engine.Xavier drops flat onto the floor mats, the silver chain flashing whenever the van jolts. His breathing is already climbing again. The stress of the chase is accelerating the change faster than the blood can suppress it. I catch the sweet edge rising from his skin beneath the copper.I wrench the wheel left onto a narrow game trail that drops toward the river. The van tilts sharply. One of the pursuing vehicles overshoots and smashes into a thick oak. The other keeps pace.For an instant, I see the driver clearly through the trees.Hugo.He used to run point with us. His face carries the same cold lines he wore when he put a silver round through a turned hunter without blinking.The trail ends at

Little Prey (Part 1)

Night air hits my lungs like ice water the second my bare feet cross the line. Pine resin and soil flood my nose. The thin tank top clings to my skin, panties the only other thing covering me.That was the rule.Nothing else. No shoes. No light. No mercy after the signal.I run.Roots snag my toes. Low branches whip across my arms and the soft insides of my thighs. My heart pounds against my ribs, wild and frantic. Each breath tastes of panic and the darker thing that has lived in my stomach since the day I signed the contract.He paid for the right to hunt me until dawn. If he catches me, he gets to use me however he wants before the sun rises.I knew that.Knowing does nothing to stop the terror from eating through my thoughts.Five foot two on a good day. Petite everywhere. The kind of body that disappears beneath a large man's hands.He is none of those things.At the briefing, he stood at least six foot four, broad through the shoulders and chest. Dark hair. Brown eyes. A mouth t

Little Prey (Part 2)

He drives into me in a brutal thrust that knocks the air from my lungs.The stretch is immediate and overwhelming. His cock is thicker than the branch, burning hot against the cold wood. He sinks to the root, his hips flush with my ass, and I feel each ridge of him locked deep inside my smaller body. My fingers claw at the rough bark of the log.“Ah—fuck—please—” I cry.“There it is,” he growls above me. “Took the wood so well. Now take me, little prey.”He gives me no time to adjust. His hands clamp around my narrow hips as he starts fucking me in deep, punishing strokes that shove me forward across the log with each impact. The size difference is obscene. My feet barely touch the ground. His frame covers me completely. My small breasts swing and scrape against the bark. The wet slap of his body against mine fills the silent forest.“Too big. Slow down.”Leaning over my back, he pins me flat onto the log with the solid weight of his chest. His hand slides up and closes around my thro

Little Prey (Part 3)

The larger piece of wood comes into view between us, its smooth length fully visible. It is longer than the first and noticeably wider. I'm actually scared. “Ask for it, little prey,” he says, sounding like the psycho he is. My voice comes out cracked. “I don’t—” Straddling him, I feel the hard length of his body pressing into my cunt. He does not enter, simply letting me feel how ready he is. “Ask properly. Tell me you want this inside you.” Heat floods my face. I can still feel him leaking from me. My body aches in places I never knew could hurt, yet the empty clench between my legs refuses to ease. I swallow. “Please put it in me.” “The whole sentence.” “Please put the thicker one inside me. Little prey needs it.” Approval rumbles from him as he spreads me open from behind. The blunt end of the wood presses against my entrance before he pushes forward, slow and steady. The stretch is immediate and brutal, wider than before. My breath catches. I moan as the length s

Fucking The Wrong Twin (Part 1)

“Mhmmm…” I moan as I feel him open me when he thrusts back in, and I nearly lose the careful mask I have been holding. Cassian fucks me with the same brutal intensity he always uses on my twin, and my body answers before my mind can catch up. “Fuck, look at you taking it,” he growls. His hands clamp around my hips and pull me back onto each stroke. “Still so tight and greedy for me.” I push back to meet him the way she would, arching my back. The angle lets him strike that spot inside me that makes stars burst behind my eyelids. My fingers dig into the sheets as I force myself to keep the soft little gasps she makes instead of the louder sounds threatening to escape. Each thrust drags along my sensitive walls. I can feel how soaked I already am, how my cunt flutters around him as though trying to draw him closer. Leaning over me, Cassian’s chest presses hot against my back as he reaches around to find my clit. His fingers are sure and practiced. He circles it with firm pressure

Fucking The Wrong Twin (Part 2)

I stay where he left me, ass raised, chest flat against the sheets, thighs trembling from the last orgasm. Cassian’s fingers move between my legs, spreading the mixture of his release and mine. He pushes two fingers inside me without warning and curls them, dragging along the sensitive front wall as my hips jerk.“Talk,” he commands. “What changed?”I force my voice to stay soft and even, the way Amara’s sounds when she wants to please him. “Nothing changed. I just wanted you more than usual. I couldn’t stop thinking about your cock.”He hums low, unconvinced. His free hand slides up my spine and settles between my shoulder blades, keeping me pinned to the mattress while he works a third finger alongside the others. The pressure burns in a way that pulls a moan from me.“That noise,” he murmurs. “You never make that one. Try again.”Panic flutters in my chest, but I push toward his hand anyway, taking the fingers farther. “I don’t know what you mean. Please keep going. I need more of

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