Chapter 53

CHAPTER 53

THREXIN

T hrexin had never thought he'd love the sight of a pair of plump human lips wrapped around his cock as much as he did as he looked down at his Alina Argoud. She was on the bed and he was straddling her head as he leaned over her, one arm fisted firmly in her hair and the other propping his shoulder blades back against the wall so he could watch. Another shudder ran through him, curling his spine as her cheeks hollowed around him, drawing another spurt of cum and exorin into her willing mouth—shoq, she had already drunk him twice.

"Greedy human," he rasped through a groan, clenching her head tighter when her moan vibrated against his still rock-hard cock.

She couldn't take all of him—not yet. When he pushed into her throat she gagged, and she wasn't used to it. But she was willing and hungry. Already she knew just how to play her tongue along each weeping spike at the underside of his shaft. Her lids were heavy as she peered up at him through her lashes. Seeing her wide eyes seek him out like that as he filled her mouth drew another jerking spurt of seed. She had exorin and cum on her lips and chin, and some on her brow where she'd sputtered around him .

Alina's hand had been between her legs, rubbing increasing in desperation with every load he pumped her full of. Perhaps it was time for payback.

"Hush," he said when she whimpered her disappointment as he pulled himself from her lips with a wet sound.

A string of silver trailed from her lip as he withdrew, severing to fall to her chest.

"On your knees," he grunted, his cock jerking at the speed with which his greedy human complied, scrambling to all fours on the floor.

Threxin raked his fangs over his lip as he lowered himself to his knees behind her and grabbed the full mounds of her ass cheeks in both hands, spreading the flesh for a better view of her weeping cunt.

He cocked his head as he noticed another curious sight: her anal sphincter contracted subtly, repeatedly, as she rocked her hips back slightly with impatience.

Huh.

He tested a firm knuckle against that puckered spot, relishing in the squirming gasp it drew from her lungs.

"Perhaps my human wants another hole filled this time," Threxin mused with a low chuckle.

The curve of her soft cheek came into relief as she turned her head back slightly to almost-glance at him over her shoulder. The way she'd thrown her bangs into her face indicated she was embarrassed. The way uncertainty, curiosity, shame, and craving radiated from her NS straight to his confirmed it.

I've never… done that, she subvocalized, the trepidation in the link only making him want it all the more.

But you want to.

He didn't need an answer, because he felt it.

You want to be destroyed, don't you, greedy human? He leaned forward, back curling over her to nip his fangs at her neck as he ran the head of his cock from her cunt to her ass, taking a healthy dose of her liquid arousal with him. Well, that's good, because I love breaking you and picking up the pieces.

Her moan was a song, and the way she rocked back into his cock an admission. He nibbled up and down her neck, along her jaw. He propped himself over her with one hand and used the other to tilt her chin around, just enough to capture her mouth as he pressed his cockhead past the tight barrier of her ass.

"Oh, but you are so ready," he nipped at her cheek when his cock slipped in with barely any resistance. Her ecstatic shudder ran into him and back. Her throaty grunt enticed his hips forward to squeeze another spike into her asshole.

He raked his free hand down her side, dipped it around between her legs where her pussy still dripped. Her juices oozed between her legs, her arousal utterly evident in the way she dripped and blushed, and the haphazard images of thoughts that flashed before his eyes.

Please, she begged him as he toyed with her folds, positioning a finger at her cunt. He felt her clit twitch against him as she tightened, her cunt trying to clench on something . Anything.

With the next punch of his hips sinking deeper into her ass, Threxin drove two fingers into her slit, filling both her holes at once. The way she cried out and arched her back drove him wild, and fuck his reluctant restraint apparently—she thrust back and impaled her ass halfway on his cock, screaming yet rocking for more.

He felt how it hurt, and it hurt so good, each painful impulse quickly morphing into a bloom of pleasure peeling through her body. She was just as impatient as he was in that moment—shoq, probably more so. And so he pushed himself up to his knees over her, his talons raking pink marks down her back. His hands enveloped her hips easily by the underside of her waist. She shuddered and arced as he dragged himself out to the first spike and then thrust back in, yanking her hips onto him with a smooth, even stroke.

"Fuck," she whimpered, sweat beading between her shoulder blades, head falling forward. She had been holding herself by her elbows. They gave out as he added two more fingers into her sopping cunt and twisted them, sending her face onto the floor with her arms stretched out limply in front of her.

"What a beautiful sight," he mused behind her, yanking her hips back and forth like she was a puppet on his shaft. "My greedy little female relaxing for me to take her as I please."

Her ass practically melted, the way it relaxed for him. Her cunt did the opposite, constricting hungrily around his digits. With another long stroke out and in, he was buried all the way, establishing a steady rhythm to the strokes of his cock in one hole and fingers in the other. He could feel himself stretching her open through the barrier between her channels and it all but made him come then, his shaft swelling, spikes engorging further inside her and lubricating her ass with his black poison.

Poison she took willingly as he fucked her utterly limp body beneath him. He could feel how her mind gave in, all thought dissipating. Her willingness to surrender and just feel was his treasure. He was roughly yanking her against his hips by now, each spike popping past her sphincter jolting a current to his gut. And all it took was a curl of his fingers to find just the right spot before she melted to nothing underneath him. Her moans filled his quarters as she came. Her futile fingers kneaded at the floor and her toes curled as a flush bloomed up her back.

Threxin released her hips, letting her sink flat— making her sink flat as he lowered himself back over her, pushing her down with his hips against her ass. He covered her, chest pressed to her back even as his hips worked desperately at her asshole and the fingers of his other hand still buried in her cunt. He continued fucking her with three fingers, bringing another to rub at her swollen clit, drawing out another long, desperate moan.

He growled in her ear, fangs pulling at her earlobe. Extracting his fingers from her but keeping his cock buried deep, he trailed her juices up her skin to grab her face in both hands and press her cheek flat against the floor.

I want to see your face when I fill your asshole with my seed.

Her plush lips parted on a gasp, the one eye he could see rolling up as he punched his hips inside her again and again. He watched her face, drinking in every micromovement, every crease of expression. It was as her eye rolled up toward him, locking on his, that yanked his release out of him. She took short, panting breaths, eyes full of empty bliss gazing up at him. His cock swelled and exploded inside her, jerking with every rope of seed that he pumped into her tight, hungry ass.

It took him a long time to come down and stop his hips jerking deep inside her. He ran his spiked tongue up her cheek before lifting himself up and pulling out of her. His cock left her ass and was followed quickly by a pool of cum and exorin spilling between her legs.

When he could stop admiring the sight long enough to inspect her back, he was happy to see he'd managed to not break skin. Still, tiny microdots of blood pooled just beneath the surface. He licked his spiked tongue along them soothingly, not quite sure if the spikes would help with the soothing part, but following the instinct regardless. Besides, he enjoyed seeing the remnants of his exorin smeared on her body. It was everywhere—on her face, her back, pooling between her thighs.

He moved to take his weight off further, but her hand came back to grip his wrist and pull him back down .

Mine . Her thought transmitted with a possessive pang, making him smirk as he collapsed back atop her.