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Damien stood behind me like this dark, imposing, sexy fucking beast. “Grab the edge, sweetheart. Hold on tight. Uncle’s going to give you what you want. I’m going to fill this tight, little snatch up and pump you full of my seed.” I whimpered, but I wasn’t sure if the sound was one of terror or longing. Maybe both. My heart was about to burst from my chest, but I did what he said, even knowing I was for sure going to hell for this. I gripped the edge of the island, curling my fingers around the cold granite.

Eric was feral as the dark force had taken over him entirely. “Eric… No,” I attempted one more time. But guess what, Eric’s fangs grazed the skin of my neck. For a moment, I thought he would surrender, and everything would return to normal. Perhaps he was battling the evil within him. But I was wrong. His hot and foul breath fanned my face and his scorching dark pheromones burned all the way into my lungs. Yuck! I choked on the rotting and rusty smell, my chest tightening as if the air constricted my rib cage.

It was a position of absolute, unyielding vulnerability. I stepped closer, inhaling her perfume tangled with the scent of raw sweat. Eros stepped up right behind her. He initiated his twisted, romantic game, slamming his lips against hers in a deep, invading kiss while his large hands aggressively massaged her heavy breasts. He dragged his mouth down her throat, biting and sucking on her pale skin, pulling pathetic, whiny groans from the submissive's lips. I didn't indulge in those kinds of performance sweets. My only focus was the raw, unadulterated meat of it.

“That’s it, my love, right there! I’m coming! I’m coming!” Eric smiles and accelerates his thrusts even more. I ride his cock and pull his hair. I arch my back, tighten my legs around Eric while I scream at my orgasm that hits me in waves again and again. Eric continues his thrusts until they become erratic, and he screams my name as he buries his canines into my neck. The mark, Eric, has marked me, and I see how everything around me darkens and I fall into oblivion.

As soon as I entered ,I felt a pull on my hair and then a gentle push,to get on my knees,Eric stood naked infront of me ,his dick hanging hard and black,infront of my face,he tapped it on my cheek,then my nose,then trailed it to my lips,tapping it there. Eric:I want my dick in your pretty mouth dreya.. I slightly opened ny lips,seeing that opening,he pushed his dick in my mouth,he was a mouthful,I could barely breathe. I bobbed my hair, up and down his shaft,my saliva,wetting his cock,my jaw almost immediately hurting. He wasn’t rough or I think he didn’t want to be I wasn’t sure if that was on purpose or if he didn’t want to hurt me or something.. but I needed it.

"Did you call me your vomit?" Eric gives her a determined expression in his eyes. "You are my vomit, yes. Accept it or reject it. Now, leave!" She frowns in response to his enraged declaration. She shudders at the rage she sees in Eric's eyes right now. Instead of shivering from fear, she is trembling from a great anger of her own, one that Eric has always feared because it has previously taken control of her senses and forced her to do things that are not deemed appropriate for a normal human being.

Her legs were trembling, but I wasn’t done myself, I lifted my hips off the couch, driving into her faster chasing my own release. “Ah- shit...pussy so wet..."I cursed, feeling that heat building low in my belly. I was right on the edge. I held her by the waist and flipped her off me, before removing my cock which was dripping with her cum. “Open your mouth!" She quickly opened wide without saying a word. I stroked my cock hard, my hand moving fast as I was cursing under my breath, with my hips jerking forward violently. “Fuck- fuck- urghhh!!"

Trigger Warnings This is dark erotic fiction. Contains explicit sexual content, hard BDSM, dubcon/noncon, extreme size difference, monster anatomy, breeding kink, physical violence, domestic abuse, emotional trauma, power imbalance, and degradation. Written in Third Person Limited POV. 18+ only. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Chapter 1 The Dragons’ Paid Pussy

“This pussy belongs to me-“ he growls “-not Eric , not anybody else, Mine!” He slaps my clit continuously, his dick taming into my insides at the same time. I’m going to cum” I cried out eyes rolling to the back of my head His thumb picks up pace, his dick dragging against my front walls “yess baby, cum on this dick, cum on my cock like a good girl” . I came hard, harder than all the other times , my whole body shaking as my pussy clamped down on him hard.

I wanted to see what they were doing, so I could taunt him for it. Right at the entrance of the labyrinth of flowers, Erik stood with his pants below his knees. The lady with him had very large assets, just as Erik liked them. Her buttocks were in the air and her fingers were touching her toes as Erik kept thrusting deep into her. "Fuck!" Erik sang as he increased his tempo obviously about to reach his release. He grabbed the lady by her hips and thrashed into her deeper and harder. Her screams got louder and I wasn't certain anymore if they were still the sound of pleasure or pain.