[*sexual content]
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"I'm... going to kill you... when this rans off... Wayne Ayre," it was a moan but an angry one and I felt like she actually meant it.
I have no idea what she is talking about though, she seems pretty into me... or into whoever this Wayne Ayre that I became is, "This... what?"
"You... piece of shit... you poisoned me with... aphrodisiac... to stop me from... killing you," she cried, still melting for me.
I did WHAT? "You sure that was my doing?"
"You will not... fool me... you fucking piece," before she could finish cursing me, I switched her agreeable warm body as I was going to before, wanting to stare at her flushed face, caged her body with mine and impaled her with my cock again, adoring how she gripped my arms and moaned.
"I guess we should both enjoy it while this lasts, right, love?" I whispered, nuzzling my nose on hers as I thrusted into her again, nearly going insane with how tight she is, how perfectly she takes me, how warm her center... fuck, this is insane.
"Wayne," I'm sure she meant to curse my new name, but somehow it sounded more like a sensual blessing than anything else.
"Love," choking her with my right hand just enough to be good, I kissed her again and she melted on me, bringing her arms to my back, kissing me back deeper.
I didn't soften my pace just because we were kissing, I thrusted harder and deepened the kiss more, hugging her small waist with my other hand to hold her still as I drove into her, craving desperately for more.
Desire blinding me in a maddening way that could only mean two things: One, Wayne Ayre was dumb enough to poison her and himself with the aphrodisiac. Two, it was not Wayne's doing but someone else poisoned both him (aka me now) and her with the aphrodisiac, and made her believe he did it.
I couldn't give less of a shit about that now. If she really was trying to kill me before and will try to kill me later, which I find quite sexy, the possibility of me being able to fuck her in all meanings of the word are small if not inexistent. Which means, I should take advantage of this or I'll regret for the rest of my existence.
Pressing my chest against her beautiful big tits, I drove in harder, my balls spanking her ass loudly as I thrusted into her, nearly all out and then balls deep in, teasing her womb torturously. When we were out of breath, I descended my lips to her jaw, neck, collarbones, sucking and biting her fair skin, given time enough I went back up, bit her ears softly and kissed her lips again. It's like she used a drug as lip balm, her lips are no short of addicting.
Her nails scratched my back, marking me with her hands like I was marked marking with my lips and teeth, craving to be even.
Wanting to torture her a little bit, as soon as I felt like she was close from her climax, I switched positions again and she cried in complaint. Switching her to the side, I held her left leg high, hugging it and penetrated her cunt again, adoring how I can see myself going in and out of her on her flat abdomen, or how she struggled to grip the mattress in this position.
"Say my name," I ordered.
"Wayne," she moaned.
"Tell me yours!" But when she didn't, I frowned, hardening my thrusts. "If you don't tell me your name, I won't let you cum, love."
She pressed her lips tight, clearly angry with me but too affected to fight it any longer, "...Thya," she cried. "My name... is Thya."
"As beautiful as you, Thya."
Her pussy got even wetter and her skin flushed redder when I called her that, which proved that she did not lie, "I... hate you."
"I can live with that," I purred, drowning in the desire to have more of her, "but your body doesn't hate me."
"Will... you let me... cum now?" She cried.
"Of course," with me.
Changing positions, which got me a moaned curse from her, I caged her again, but this time I grabbed her thights and pushed them up at her sides, making her grip behind her knees to keep it like that. Climbing over her, I thrusted my cock balls deep back into her, finally feeling close to my climax, her tightness making it hard to breath. With my body pinning hers down as I caged her, she brought her arms to my neck and arched her back to kiss me.
As I kissed her back, she tightened the walls of her pussy even more around my cock, my shaft swelling even more inside of her, fighting against her tightness. This time I slowed it down a bit, wanting to feel every inch of my cock getting in and out of her, reaching her depths and coming back to make her want more, at the same time as I went harder. A feral part of me wanting to mark her so she would never able to have sex with someone without thinking of me.
She will try to kill me either way, I may very well give a reason for it, since there's a possibility of this aphrodisiac episode not being my fault, given how I was clearly drugged too.
Pausing the kiss for lack of oxygen, I took my lips to her neck. Thya's body began to shake underneath me and this time, knowing she was close, I didn't avoid it, I craved to cause her to wrack herself, and as her breathing heavied, her head fell back, eyes rolling and tears streaming down, lips parted as a maddening cry left her throat, then I felt her exploding around my cock. Releasing my teeth from her neck, I lifted my gaze to watch her undoing.
It felt like a scorching river of lust was released against my cock, drowning it within, and that only got me closer to falling from the edge I am standing in. Her body convulsed under mine with the strength of her orgasm, her nails digging into my back and drawing blood, and somehow I could hear her heart racing and beating hard against her chest. Not as loud as I could hear mine like loud drums in my ears.
Unable to hold myself for any longer, I moved again, slow but in deep thrusts, taking the other side of her neck with my mouth, my hands gripping her wrists and pinning them above her head. Pounding her one more time, I went all in, my balls pressing against her ass obscenely, and with the fat head of my cock buried into her womb, I allowed my climax to take over and came undone, exploding inside of her, like I've always dreamed to. I stayed still, heavy breathing, pinning her down, head falling next to hers, taking my time to release it all.
When it did, I stayed inside unmoving, struggling to breath, taken back by how hard I still was even after orgasming like crazy, asking myself what kind of feral aphrodisiac they attacked us with. Thya was still malfunctioning under me, too far gone to listen to whatever I tried to say, her body still shaking. As I lifted my head a bit to look at her beautiful face, I couldn't help it, the second I stared at her swollen lips, desire crashed against me again and I kissed her.
It took her sometime, but she kissed me back, moving her legs to hug my torso with them, arching her body and pressing her breasts against my chest. "Let go... of my hands," she whispered against my lips.
When I did, she surprised me, by gripping my shoulders and forcing her body against mine, switching positions and pinning me down instead with some monstrous strength. Bitting my bottom lip, she stopped the kiss and held onto my chest, struggling to breath, lifting her hips and getting off me, her gave running down to where out bodies had been connected a second ago, and I followed her look, watching her a river of my cum rolled down her beautiful swollen cunt.
"You are lucky... I'm using my earrings," she huffed, glaring at me.
I blinked in daze, "What about them?"
"They have a birth control magic... asshole!"
Magic? There's magic in this world?
She gripped my chin and I met her eyes, "If you tell a soul... what my name is or how I look, Wayne Ayre... I will torture you in the worse possible way before castrating your cock, sticking into your ass, and only then killing you, got it?"
"Got it," I grinned amused. "Is it a mystery?"
She clenched her jaw, "You know it is." Do I? "I still hate you," she whispered, eyes on my lips, the green gone only black remaining, desire thickening.
"Yeah?" I licked my lips. "How much?"
Thya brought her small and soft right hand to my cock, sending shivers down my spine, then she guided it to her cunt and pressed her lips together she forced her hips down, taking all of me again, "Unmeasurably," she huffed, moving her hips and bringing her lips to my neck.
"I can live with that," I whispered, bringing my hands to her ass, tilting my head to the side and letting her do to me what I did to her, loving the feeling her lips on my skin.