I opened my eyes slowly, groaning as I moved from all of the soreness in my muscles. I think even my toes and hair hurt, is that even possible
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I could do this, he wanted it and I could do this. For him. Yeah, I can. I'm able to...right? I mean it's just like he said, there's no reason to get upset about it, it's not like I can be 'judged' anymore. I'm dead, damned, a demon. Soul or not I should just give into the pleasure and all these feelings I'm feeling and just give in, enjoy it.
Not that I could think too much with what he was doing to me. His fingers seemed to be everywhere at once and oh goddess did I not want it to end. His fingers were in both places, pushing and twisting inside of me, hitting every nerve and some I didn't even know I had.
I cried out and pushed back against him when I felt him slip another finger inside me, making my knees shake from the sensatons. He spoke and my chest rose with every ragged breath I took, I nodded slightly, unsure if I could speak.
"Want it, pet?"
Licking my lips I pressed back against him, loving how his lips felt against my skin when he kissed my ear. "Y-yes..." Was I really? Who knows, all I know is that I'm going by feeling alone and his body this close to me made all thought fly out the window. "P-please...Spike..." I murmured, licking my lips and closing my eyes as he pressed me into the shower wall.
“Good girl,” I murmured against her neck and started to push forward. I kept on fucking her with my fingers and wrapped my other arm around her waist, pulling her close.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered against her ear as I felt her open for me, it was easier than the other times and I could tell she was surrendering, I just hoped she wasn’t going to get all het up about it afterwards like she did last time. You know for a gay girl - or a formally gay girl, I thought grinning to myself - she sure was strangely uptight about some stuff.
I pushed a little harder, my cock throbbing, sending electric lust ripping through me. God, she was tight and so warm from the hot water. “Love being inside you,” I murmured and pushed harder, easing into her. “And like this,” I gasped out, “it’s so good…that you trust me with it…shows me how much you love me.”
Wasn’t long before I was balls deep and panting against her neck. Kissing and nipping at her neck, I gave her a minute to adjust to me before I started to fuck her, good and slow and deep, moving my fingers in time and trying to keep my knees from shaking from the lust that was washing over me in waves.
I closed my eyes tightly, trying to get lost in the feeling of him inside of me when he pushed me further into the tiles, speaking softly in my ear as he went even deeper inside of me.
“Love being inside you...And like this, it’s so good…that you trust me with it…shows me how much you love me.”
Biting my lip I felt his arm wrap tighter around my waist as he pushed further into me, his body pressing as tightly as he could go. It dawned on me how deep he was and that just made me shake a bit more.
I felt him move a bit, slowly and deeply, making sure that I felt every inch of him inside me as he took me. He gripped onto me tighter and I gasped when he moved and sat back on the seat in the shower, making me gasp and cry out when my body impaled it's self onto him. "Oh goddess, Spike." Everything inside me started to burn and twist with what felt like lust, even with that I tried to get up off of him but he gripped my hips hard and pressed himself further into me.
Finally my legs gave way and I had to sit. Pulled her down with me and grinned when she cried out, must’ve been quite a feeling, that. I felt her try and pull away, but I held her to me and started rubbing her clit with my thumb, slipping a couple of fingers back inside her.
I rolled my hips a little, nudging her a little, encouraging her to move and after a minute she started to move her hips in time with me. Oh yeah, this was bloody heaven. I squeezed my eyes shut and pulled her back against my chest, wrapping an arm around her and cupping her breast, playing with her piercing.
“Little harder, love,” I groaned against her neck, bucking my hips a little and quirking my fingers against her spot. She cried out and I did it again, curving my fingers just a little so they pressed against it as I pumped them in and out of her. She needed an orgasm.
“Gonna come for me, my princess?” I thrust into her a little harder; sure she could feel my cock throbbing away inside her. I was so close, and it felt so good…
Wrong, wrong, so very wrong. That's why it feels so good, because it's wrong. My body shook every time he rolled his hips, making me cry out from the feeling of him inside me. On instinct - I think - I started to rock my hips against him, moving him inside me and making me feel every inch of him inside me.
"Spike." I whimpered softly, closing my eyes and arching to him, tightening at the same time, his fingers inside me and he started to pull the piercing he gave me. I laid back against him, my breathing ragged as he did things to me that made me move my hips against him. I moaned softly as the sensations started to wash over me and I started to feel something inside me, like this was wrong or something. But I liked it, I liked the dirty feeling, that this was wrong and all that just made me want it more.
“Gonna come for me, my princess?”
I felt him swell inside me, making me whimper and move against him. "I-I want..." I licked my lips and moaned softly. "I want to, oh goddess. F-feels..." I felt him pull the piercing as he pushed his fingers deeper into me, making me cry out and arch my back to him, pushing him even deeper into my behind.
“Feels what?” I prompted, but I knew. “Feels good doesn’t it? Bet you feel naughty as hell, this isn’t what good little girls are s’posed to like but it still feels good, doesn’t it love?”
Moaning softly as my cock throbbed and swelled inside her, I pumped my fingers in and out of her faster, rubbing her clit and moaning again, more loudly, as she started riding me good and proper. Oh she was enjoying herself all right, now if I could just get her to understand that there wasn’t anything bloody wrong with enjoying herself.
“Who want’s to be a good girl, though?” I murmured against her neck, biting the flesh softly and kneading the soft flesh of her breast roughly. “When it feels so bloody good to be bad.”
I nodded and moaned, rocking my hips against him just a bit harder. "Yes, f-feels good...so wrong..." I bit my lip and leaned back to him, feeling his fingers move inside me as he kept pumping his hardness into me. "M-makes...makes me feel..." I shuddered and moaned before I whimpered softly. "Makes me feel like a whore..." I closed my eyes tightly and cried out when he gripped my hips hard and started moving me onto him hard.
Licking my lips I gripped onto his arms as I just gave in, I gave into the feeling of everything and what he was doing to me. No matter how wrong it felt it felt just as good, I wanted him harder and faster and I just wanted him to take me and make me his. "S-spike..." I moaned, leaning back and kissing his neck. I was thankful I wasn't human because I'd be blushing like crazy now. "Make..." I licked my lips and finally spit it out. "Make me your whore..."
Oh.Fuck. She was trying to kill me, I swear I never could tell with her…
Squeezing my eyes shut, I bit my lip and tried to use sheer willpower to quell the orgasm that was barrelling up on me like a fucking freight train at her words. Bloody hell, she was hot, luscious and bloody unpredictable and I loved every sodding minute of it. Slipping my fingers from her pussy, I grabbed by balls and pulled downwards, letting out a sigh when I felt the pressure lessen. Bloody hell, if I wasn’t already dead...
The tingling in my balls receded and I could think again. Now that was taken care of, it was time to get to the business at hand. My girl had made a request and I was bloody well going to carry it out to the letter.
“All right, love,” I said softly, slipping my fingers back into her wet cunny. “Daddy’ll make you his whore, but I think seeing as you are such a little whore, you really should be calling me sir, don’t you think?”
I groaned at his words and my mind started running in circles. But I stopped it and tried to think clearly for a moment. Game, this was just a game. That's all this was, a game with Spike and I...private game.
He gripped onto my breast with his free hand and squeezed hard, making me cry out and it shocked me out of my thoughts and I nodded. "Y-yes...ohhh goddess yes..." I moaned and arched my back, crying out when I felt him buried even deeper into me. "Sir...ohhh, yes Sir..." I gasped, my body shaking slightly at the feeling of him so deep into me and his fingers moving inside of me. "Oh god, s-so..."
It's a game Tara, just a game, nothing wrong with it. You love him, he loves you, there's nothing wrong with any of it.
"S-so big...Sir...ohhh god..." I moaned, feeling my eyes roll back as I gasped, feeling myself tighten around him. "S-sir...d-don't stop...ohhh, f-feels so...ohhhh..."
I was back on the edge again, her words burned into me and her frantic writhing around created such delicious friction against my cock that I thought she was going to set fire to use both. Maybe if we weren’t in the shower she would’ve, who knows? Stranger bloody things’ve happened.
Biting her neck, I fucked her roughly with my fingers and bucked my hips, driving my cock into her and groaning loudly as she arched and moved her hips in time with my thrusts. “Oh, Tara, god yes…”
So good. And she kept on calling me sir, bloody hell, know I asked her to but fuck me, it was too much I wasn’t going to last.
“Such a whore, aren’t you?” I panted raggedly. “So wet, so eager for my cock no matter where I put it. Tell me you like having my cock in your sweet little arse.”
My body arched and tightened around him when he bit my neck, his fingers moving inside me, pressing his fingers against his cock as he moved inside me. I felt like I was going to be ripped in two but I did nothing to stop him and I just moved my hips harder, taking more from him.
I was panting harder now, my body humming at this point and any and all thought left my mind when I finally spoke, gripping onto his arms as I moved slowly over him. "Y-yes...ohhh yes Sir, I love your cock in my ass..." I lowered my head and moved faster, feeling myself come closer to the edge. "Ohhh S-Sir...make me your whore, make your whore come from you in her ass..."
Without thinking I leaned back and said one of the first things on my mind, it felt so wrong and raunchy to think them let alone say them. But I knew it would get a reaction out of him. "Please...please Daddy...rape your little whores ass..."
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned. Never heard her say anything like that…come to think of it, never really heard it out of anyone else, either. God she was a fucking goddess.
Lust surged through me and I knew I was on the home stretch now, wasn’t going to last ‘til the sun that’s for damn sure. Wanted her to come though, had to bloody make her come…
Grabbing her ‘round the waist, I pushed us forward and onto the floor of the shower. I pushed Tara to her hands and knees and grabbed her hips, pulling nearly all the way out of her and driving my cock into her tight passage. She cried out and so did I. Felt so good.
Keeping up the pace, I bent down to whisper in her ear as I fucked her roughly from behind.
“Look at you, on your hands and knees for me like a good little whore now, aren’t you?” I observed, fucking her mercilessly, kissing neck and back as she moaned and thrust backwards to meet my thrusts.
“Mmm, you love it rough don’t you?” I was panting now, my balls were tingling and I was bloody minutes away. Fuck. “I should’ve raped you when you were human, you would’ve begged me for it in the end, wouldn’t you.”
I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her up to me.
“Wish I had, wish I’d made you my whore first bloody chance I’d gotten.”
Before I knew it he pushed me down onto my hands and knees in the shower. Pushing himself hard into me, just enough to make me cry out again and again.
“Look at you, on your hands and knees for me like a good little whore now, aren’t you?”
I moaned softly and I couldn't deny what I was feeling at this point, I liked what he was doing to me and a part of me craved it, wanted more. I wanted more of him, I needed him like I used to need air, like I need blood now.
“Mmm, you love it rough don’t you? I should’ve raped you when you were human, you would’ve begged me for it in the end, wouldn’t you.”
Something twisted inside me and I regretted starting this game, the words he said stung me but I had to keep remembering this was a game, he would have never done that. He couldn't anyway because of the chip. But he wouldn't have, right...
“Wish I had, wish I’d made you my whore first bloody chance I’d gotten.”
A small moan escaped my lips and I leaned back to him, gasping at how he felt inside me. "When would that have been, Sir?" I bit my lip and leaned my body into him. "Tell me, tell me what and when..."
Not that I could think too much with what he was doing to me. His fingers seemed to be everywhere at once and oh goddess did I not want it to end. His fingers were in both places, pushing and twisting inside of me, hitting every nerve and some I didn't even know I had.
I cried out and pushed back against him when I felt him slip another finger inside me, making my knees shake from the sensatons. He spoke and my chest rose with every ragged breath I took, I nodded slightly, unsure if I could speak.
"Want it, pet?"
Licking my lips I pressed back against him, loving how his lips felt against my skin when he kissed my ear. "Y-yes..." Was I really? Who knows, all I know is that I'm going by feeling alone and his body this close to me made all thought fly out the window. "P-please...Spike..." I murmured, licking my lips and closing my eyes as he pressed me into the shower wall.
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“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered against her ear as I felt her open for me, it was easier than the other times and I could tell she was surrendering, I just hoped she wasn’t going to get all het up about it afterwards like she did last time. You know for a gay girl - or a formally gay girl, I thought grinning to myself - she sure was strangely uptight about some stuff.
I pushed a little harder, my cock throbbing, sending electric lust ripping through me. God, she was tight and so warm from the hot water. “Love being inside you,” I murmured and pushed harder, easing into her. “And like this,” I gasped out, “it’s so good…that you trust me with it…shows me how much you love me.”
Wasn’t long before I was balls deep and panting against her neck. Kissing and nipping at her neck, I gave her a minute to adjust to me before I started to fuck her, good and slow and deep, moving my fingers in time and trying to keep my knees from shaking from the lust that was washing over me in waves.
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“Love being inside you...And like this, it’s so good…that you trust me with it…shows me how much you love me.”
Biting my lip I felt his arm wrap tighter around my waist as he pushed further into me, his body pressing as tightly as he could go. It dawned on me how deep he was and that just made me shake a bit more.
I felt him move a bit, slowly and deeply, making sure that I felt every inch of him inside me as he took me. He gripped onto me tighter and I gasped when he moved and sat back on the seat in the shower, making me gasp and cry out when my body impaled it's self onto him. "Oh goddess, Spike." Everything inside me started to burn and twist with what felt like lust, even with that I tried to get up off of him but he gripped my hips hard and pressed himself further into me.
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Finally my legs gave way and I had to sit. Pulled her down with me and grinned when she cried out, must’ve been quite a feeling, that. I felt her try and pull away, but I held her to me and started rubbing her clit with my thumb, slipping a couple of fingers back inside her.
I rolled my hips a little, nudging her a little, encouraging her to move and after a minute she started to move her hips in time with me. Oh yeah, this was bloody heaven. I squeezed my eyes shut and pulled her back against my chest, wrapping an arm around her and cupping her breast, playing with her piercing.
“Little harder, love,” I groaned against her neck, bucking my hips a little and quirking my fingers against her spot. She cried out and I did it again, curving my fingers just a little so they pressed against it as I pumped them in and out of her. She needed an orgasm.
“Gonna come for me, my princess?” I thrust into her a little harder; sure she could feel my cock throbbing away inside her. I was so close, and it felt so good…
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"Spike." I whimpered softly, closing my eyes and arching to him, tightening at the same time, his fingers inside me and he started to pull the piercing he gave me. I laid back against him, my breathing ragged as he did things to me that made me move my hips against him. I moaned softly as the sensations started to wash over me and I started to feel something inside me, like this was wrong or something. But I liked it, I liked the dirty feeling, that this was wrong and all that just made me want it more.
“Gonna come for me, my princess?”
I felt him swell inside me, making me whimper and move against him. "I-I want..." I licked my lips and moaned softly. "I want to, oh goddess. F-feels..." I felt him pull the piercing as he pushed his fingers deeper into me, making me cry out and arch my back to him, pushing him even deeper into my behind.
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Moaning softly as my cock throbbed and swelled inside her, I pumped my fingers in and out of her faster, rubbing her clit and moaning again, more loudly, as she started riding me good and proper. Oh she was enjoying herself all right, now if I could just get her to understand that there wasn’t anything bloody wrong with enjoying herself.
“Who want’s to be a good girl, though?” I murmured against her neck, biting the flesh softly and kneading the soft flesh of her breast roughly. “When it feels so bloody good to be bad.”
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Licking my lips I gripped onto his arms as I just gave in, I gave into the feeling of everything and what he was doing to me. No matter how wrong it felt it felt just as good, I wanted him harder and faster and I just wanted him to take me and make me his. "S-spike..." I moaned, leaning back and kissing his neck. I was thankful I wasn't human because I'd be blushing like crazy now. "Make..." I licked my lips and finally spit it out. "Make me your whore..."
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Squeezing my eyes shut, I bit my lip and tried to use sheer willpower to quell the orgasm that was barrelling up on me like a fucking freight train at her words. Bloody hell, she was hot, luscious and bloody unpredictable and I loved every sodding minute of it. Slipping my fingers from her pussy, I grabbed by balls and pulled downwards, letting out a sigh when I felt the pressure lessen. Bloody hell, if I wasn’t already dead...
The tingling in my balls receded and I could think again. Now that was taken care of, it was time to get to the business at hand. My girl had made a request and I was bloody well going to carry it out to the letter.
“All right, love,” I said softly, slipping my fingers back into her wet cunny. “Daddy’ll make you his whore, but I think seeing as you are such a little whore, you really should be calling me sir, don’t you think?”
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He gripped onto my breast with his free hand and squeezed hard, making me cry out and it shocked me out of my thoughts and I nodded. "Y-yes...ohhh goddess yes..." I moaned and arched my back, crying out when I felt him buried even deeper into me. "Sir...ohhh, yes Sir..." I gasped, my body shaking slightly at the feeling of him so deep into me and his fingers moving inside of me. "Oh god, s-so..."
It's a game Tara, just a game, nothing wrong with it. You love him, he loves you, there's nothing wrong with any of it.
"S-so big...Sir...ohhh god..." I moaned, feeling my eyes roll back as I gasped, feeling myself tighten around him. "S-sir...d-don't stop...ohhh, f-feels so...ohhhh..."
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Biting her neck, I fucked her roughly with my fingers and bucked my hips, driving my cock into her and groaning loudly as she arched and moved her hips in time with my thrusts. “Oh, Tara, god yes…”
So good. And she kept on calling me sir, bloody hell, know I asked her to but fuck me, it was too much I wasn’t going to last.
“Such a whore, aren’t you?” I panted raggedly. “So wet, so eager for my cock no matter where I put it. Tell me you like having my cock in your sweet little arse.”
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I was panting harder now, my body humming at this point and any and all thought left my mind when I finally spoke, gripping onto his arms as I moved slowly over him. "Y-yes...ohhh yes Sir, I love your cock in my ass..." I lowered my head and moved faster, feeling myself come closer to the edge. "Ohhh S-Sir...make me your whore, make your whore come from you in her ass..."
Without thinking I leaned back and said one of the first things on my mind, it felt so wrong and raunchy to think them let alone say them. But I knew it would get a reaction out of him. "Please...please Daddy...rape your little whores ass..."
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Lust surged through me and I knew I was on the home stretch now, wasn’t going to last ‘til the sun that’s for damn sure. Wanted her to come though, had to bloody make her come…
Grabbing her ‘round the waist, I pushed us forward and onto the floor of the shower. I pushed Tara to her hands and knees and grabbed her hips, pulling nearly all the way out of her and driving my cock into her tight passage. She cried out and so did I. Felt so good.
Keeping up the pace, I bent down to whisper in her ear as I fucked her roughly from behind.
“Look at you, on your hands and knees for me like a good little whore now, aren’t you?” I observed, fucking her mercilessly, kissing neck and back as she moaned and thrust backwards to meet my thrusts.
“Mmm, you love it rough don’t you?” I was panting now, my balls were tingling and I was bloody minutes away. Fuck. “I should’ve raped you when you were human, you would’ve begged me for it in the end, wouldn’t you.”
I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her up to me.
“Wish I had, wish I’d made you my whore first bloody chance I’d gotten.”
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“Look at you, on your hands and knees for me like a good little whore now, aren’t you?”
I moaned softly and I couldn't deny what I was feeling at this point, I liked what he was doing to me and a part of me craved it, wanted more. I wanted more of him, I needed him like I used to need air, like I need blood now.
“Mmm, you love it rough don’t you? I should’ve raped you when you were human, you would’ve begged me for it in the end, wouldn’t you.”
Something twisted inside me and I regretted starting this game, the words he said stung me but I had to keep remembering this was a game, he would have never done that. He couldn't anyway because of the chip. But he wouldn't have, right...
“Wish I had, wish I’d made you my whore first bloody chance I’d gotten.”
A small moan escaped my lips and I leaned back to him, gasping at how he felt inside me. "When would that have been, Sir?" I bit my lip and leaned my body into him. "Tell me, tell me what and when..."
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