Caged Fury Nude Novels & Stories

Ignoring the burn in my chest I start moving again. There, just around the bend that is framed by a pool of yellow light, is Cessa. Her arm is raised again and her fingers are curled tight like claws. Fury is blooming in the elegant lines of her face like rot on porcelain. She's beautiful but there's a mean streak in her that corrupts even her anger into something obscene and unsettling. The girl though doesn't flinch. She stands her ground. Her chest is rising and falling way too fast and her lips are trembling with whatever response she's choking back. Her face is twisted but not from what looks like pain but something sharper and darker. Her cheek glows red where the last blow landed and

Despite my desire to scream and resist with all my strength, the only thing I could do was lie there, confined under him. However, just as swiftly as the chaos began, it ceased. Cage abruptly withdrew from me, his breathing uneven and strained. His body shook, his hands balled into fists at his sides. He appeared on the verge of breaking, and I could perceive the tension in every feature of his face. The look in his eyes was no longer wild, but instead filled with shame and self-loathing.

He chuckles with low, nasty amusement. “You love this, don’t you, you kinky little whore?” I nod frantically. My voice dissolves into incoherent moans. The blindfold clings to my face. It soaks through with my sweat. He picks up speed again. His hips slam against mine. His fingers continue their relentless torment on my clit. The screen flashes brightly. A new scene shows a woman bound and gagged. Her body writhes under a man’s eager tongue. The image burns into my mind. I picture myself in her place. My cunt throbs harder at the thought.

I’d let myself into the house, have a couple beers and sit myself down on the couch in my office, flicking on some p**n. And after a couple minutes, the vids do their work. Oh yeah, I’ll find a brunette who looks just like Angie, curvy, ripe, nubile, with a big, hot butt and jiggling tits. And stroking myself, I’ll erupt, the white trailing all over the couch, making a mess on the rug while gasping her name.

COLE AIDEN "Ohhh fvck, Lara! My d*ck piercing is back, but that's the least of my concerns right now. I quickened my pace as I felt myself nearing the edge. Ohhh god, this is harder than I thought! "Ahhh ohhh fvck, I'm cuming!" "AIDEN!" Before she could climax, I heard Lara screaming from outside. Damn. Panicked, I rushed out, completely naked and fully aroused, my member proudly on display in front of my wife.

I readjust myself and come back to the present as Jude is finishing up cuffing her wrists to the cage. We both noticed how wet she was after all the edging Jude did to her, and we knew she would play with herself if we hadn’t cuffed her. Hell, I will put money on her rubbing herself on the pillows or something. What she is unaware of is that there is a camera set up in the cage, so we will catch her in the act regardless.

Despite Vellu's defeat, Nero's fury burned on, a flame that could not be quenched. The flames of fury burned within him, unquenchable and unyielding. His cousin's shameless behavior had ignited a rage that consumed him entirely, leaving no room for reason or forgiveness. He repeated the act several times, each time with increasing ferocity, until Vellu's countenance was utterly unrecognizable. With a sudden flash of light, Nero's monstrous exterior dissipated, leaving behind a man standing in its place. His chest heaved with each labored breath, his body battered and bruised from the brutal altercation.

What sort of joke was this? Fear paralysed me. I couldn't breathe, but death was shy of me now. "Who is this Khal? How much do I need to sway his sentiments? I would give anything, Cage." Cage stepped back. He pulled off his shirt and stepped into the sunlight, pouring into the room through the living room window. His skin glittered like diamonds. He was in pain because the sun burned him.

I reached for the light switch by the door and flicked it. The room flooded with a harsh, white glow. I let out a strangled gasp, my heart leaping into my throat. Cage was sitting in the armchair across from my bed. He was still in his black shirt from earlier, the sleeves rolled up to reveal the thick veins and intricate tattoos on his forearms. His legs were crossed, and his expression wasn't the most pleasant. "Lock the door, Syane," he commanded. "What are you doing in here?" I whispered, my voice trembling. "Get out. I'll scream, I'll call my mom—"

, Vincent says handing some pictures to. " And boy will you be surprised",Roman says smirking. I look at the pictures and the woman in most of them with Cain is Eden,no looks exactly like Eden. I walk to the heavily guarded iron reinforced cell and walk and immediately the rogue lycun rushes at me, the chains stag her back, the spikes digging into her pale black flesh, her eyes have a gray haze that covers them,her fur is falling off and has turned black.