Swallow Me Whole Novels & Stories

CRACK. Pain? No. Silence. Willa opened her eyes to find herself standing in a bus station that smelled of ozone and ancient dust. A digital screen flickered above a rusting bus: [Next Station: Dracula’s Castle. Hazard Level: Lethal.] "Welcome, Player 069," a disembodied, feminine voice purred. "You died with regrets. Here, you live with desire. To move to the next world, you must bond with your partner. Failure to achieve 'Maximum Synchronicity' results in immediate erasure."

I gave him everything. “That's it,” he growled, his voice rough. “Take it. Take all of it.” I did. I opened my throat, let him use me, let him own this moment completely. He thrust deep and held his cock, pulsing against my tongue. I felt him tense, felt the heat flood my mouth, and I swallowed, even though I had never liked the taste of cum. I just knew how much it drove men mad when you swallow their load. He pulled out slowly, his hand still in my hair, and looked down at me. I must have looked wrecked.

"After this, there's no going back. You're mine, and I'm yours, and the bond is sealed. Do you understand?" "I understand." I reach up and cup his face. His stubble scrapes my palm. "I'm not changing my mind. I want this. I want you." "Then say it. Who do you belong to?" "You," I whisper. "I belong to you." He pushes inside me in one slow, steady motion. I feel everything. The stretch. The burn. The overwhelming fullness of him filling every inch of me until I don't know where I end and he begins. He's so deep I feel him in my throat. In my ribs. In places I didn't know existed.

“Swallow every single drop of my cum just like a good girl that you are.” Soon his salty hot cum touches the back of my tongue and he commands me to swallow all of it. I swallow every drop of his cum like a good girl he calls me. Once he is done, he wipes the corner of my mouth, and I look up to him. “Such a good girl you are,” he says to me and the expression on my face is the same as someone is not being served at a dinner table.

“That’s it. That’s my pretty one. You take me better than anyone. My jewel. My salvation. Swallow.” He groans when the praise hits him like a tsunami. He’s rutting air now, desperate, his cock angry-red and leaking, but he doesn’t touch it. I don’t have to repeat the rule, his body knows it like it knows the pattern of my bite at his shoulder.

Swallowing me whole. I banged her to the core, saliva dripping down her sweet mouth. Sucking me so well. I was close when she gazed up, maybe she felt how my shaft grew thicker. She had tears behind her eyes and I fucking loved the look, the way I pushed in her mouth as she stared into me. I gave her a strong slam making her cry, then I poured my seed into her mouth, deeper than she could even spill it. I pulled out again and banged her, causing a tear to roll down. She swallowed every spill, keeping her eyes on me.

I pulled out for her to catch her breath, nowhere near finished. “Fuck, use me, fuck your step mother's mouth…ahhh” I deep throat her then pulled out loving the way she sucks and takes me all the way. Inched closer until I held her head in place, deep in her throat. “Swallow.” I simply state as she swallows my load, not letting any of it to waste.

I swallowed the huge lump on my throat. *Oh shit...I'm dead meat.*

"I'm about to cum down your throat, doll face, and you're going to swallow every drop." Hot, salty liquid pumps on my tongue in thick waves, filling my mouth too fast to keep up. His long, drawn out moan echoes in the steam-filled shower as he empties himself down my throat. I swallow instinctively. It's the only choice I have, gulping desperately as he keeps spilling into me. It's so much, more than I thought possible. Each swallow only makes me more aware of his control, his hold, the way he's using me until he's wrung himself dry.

Juke said, popping a piece into his mouth with casual grace. Dale watched the movement of Juke's throat as he swallowed, his wolf stirring with interest. "I don't know. I guess I'll find out," Dale said, taking a tentative bite. The flavors burst on his tongue, more intense than he expected, his enhanced senses making every nuance stand out.