Chapter 32: Griffin
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GRIFFIN
S he's here. I can't say that I found her, because apparently, I should have known all along where she was. Since I'm the one who kidnapped her.
Thinner than before and pale, she looks tired but otherwise well, and when she realises it's me, not my beast in charge, she clings to me. She doesn't seem to hate me, in fact she's drowning in my scent, but I still despise myself for doing this to her.
Not that you can tell from the way I'm currently loving how she rocks back and forth on my cock, her mouth opening in ecstasy, as she grinds into me, taking what she needs. With a loud cry, she comes, calling my name into the darkness, her tight cunt pulsing around me and milking me dry as I find my own release, spilling jet after jet of cum deep into her perfect body.
I'm torn. Part of me hates the animal inside me for taking advantage of Kali, knowing she was still half asleep when we plunged our thick cock deep into her delicious cunt. The other part of me craves more.
And I can't deny that she enjoyed it.
Watching her carefully as she lifts from me, whimpering as I slip from her body, I'm relieved to see she's moving a bit better now. The rough sex doesn't seem to have opened any wounds, and the bruises on her side and neck have faded to a pale yellow now from the startling mottled blue and purple they were before.
Kali moves closer, her scent mingling with my own, and her skin still carrying the seed I've been rubbing in to aid her healing. It causes my body to react once more. She belongs to me.
I can still smell my cum leaking from her wet pussy, and I grit my teeth against the urge to throw her down and take her again, to fill her tight channel with more of my seed.
"Something wrong?" she murmurs, a knowing glint in her eye as she leans closer.
Her breasts are bare behind the thin sheet still trapped between our sweaty bodies, and I can see her nipple poking through the material. The weight of her breasts brushes my chest, and I grit my teeth, forcing back the groan building in the back of my throat.
My beast, however, has no such qualms about taking her again, forgetting the task of feeding her, that he was so set on when we arrived, and instead, he reaches out and cups her in his hands, massaging and caressing her before ripping the sheet away.
Kali moans, letting him play, then gasps as he lifts her, and her ass lands on the nearby table.
Staying on his knees, he tugs her thighs apart and nuzzles her pussy, breathing our combined scent in deep. She stares in shock as he parts her and licks her from ass to the clit, his tongue dipping inside to taste our mixed juices.
"Griffin, fuck, that's your…?" She stares down at us, stunned at what he just did.
"Our cum? Yes, it is, and it's fucking incredible." He growls, and even I'm rocked by that. Although he's right. It is spectacular. "And now, I need to replace what you washed away."
Kali moans, deep and sultry, as he thrusts his tongue up into her, using his thumb to strum her already sensitive clit. She grips the wooden surface behind her and lets her head fall back, her glorious blonde hair brushing her back, as she pushes her hips into our face, demanding more.
Replacing his tongue with two fingers, my beast stands, towering over her and pumping inside her warm, tight pussy while his lips find her neck. When he drags his sharp teeth over the delicate skin, she keens, a sound like nothing I've heard before. Our balls tighten, ready to shoot our load without her even touching me. My beast grabs her knee and lifts it around our hip, positioning himself at her entrance with a possessive snarl.
"Mine." He growls. "MINE!"
Kali blinks hard, suddenly breaking the trance and edging back, one hand placed firmly on our chest. "NO!"
He stills, a rumble of displeasure building deep inside, but he does what she says.
"I want Griffin this time." She purrs seductively. Her thumb finds the bead of precum already dripping from the head of my cock and brings it to her lips. We're about to explode already, just from the sight of my cum sliding into her mouth. "You can have me afterwards, whatever way you want."
She blinks guilelessly up at him, and I wait to see if it works. He's suspicious but greedy, and sees no downside in allowing me a moment of pleasure, if he gets what he wants. I'm not sure Kali knows what she's signed up for, but I appreciate her ingenuity.
"Fine."
Her eyes light up as he accepts, and she goes up on her tiptoes to kiss him, gently, but pouring her appreciation into it.
He's as surprised as I am, and in that moment, he cedes control.
Power floods me as I take charge of my body again, adrenaline and arousal flooding my senses, two fingers still pressed deep into Kali's tight cunt, and her juices dripping down my hand.
"We need to talk, but fuck." I groan, gripping the base of my cock hard in a desperate attempt to stop from spilling my seed immediately.
The beast laughs inside my head, knowing this is not going to last long.
"Griffin." Kali whimpers, her hand reaching out for me and pushing mine away before she wraps my hard length in her soft palm. "What do I do? Tell me what to do."
She scoops more precum from the tip and sucks it off her finger with a devastating moan.
"It's going to be okay. But do Evan and Ben know you're here? They'll tear you apart if they come here and find you."
"Henry called off the search. Nobody's coming." I assure her, and she kisses me, hard.
"I'm still so fucking pissed off at you. And you, dickhead," she says louder, as though my beast is further away in my mind.
He rumbles, delighted by her anger.
I go to respond, but he growls, warning me that I'm supposed to be fucking her, not chatting. He'll take control again. This is a use it or lose it type deal.
Kali recognises his aggravation and tightens her leg around my hip, directing me to her entrance.
"Kali, this feels wrong. You're mad. You're injured. I shouldn't be…" my words are cut off as she rocks forward, plunging herself on my cock halfway. "Fuck. Damn it. You can hate me afterwards."
My control evaporates as I drive into her, frenzied after watching my beast having all the fun.
Kali feels incredible, and her desperate cries filling the small cabin are turning me feral. Snarling and holding her way too tightly, I pound into her, my fingers digging into her flesh, and my incoherent grunts and shouts driving us higher. Sweat drips down my chest as I force my body to wait for hers, reaching around to press a finger against the tight bug of her ass.
Shocked, she gasps and rocks forward, crying out as her orgasm shatters over her and she clings to me, panting and whimpering.
With two more hard thrusts, I explode, pulling out at the last second and letting jet after jet of cum paint her pussy and soft thighs as I lean forward, grasping the table to stop from falling forward.
The intensity of that was mind blowing, and I stare deeply into Kali's eyes.
I feel him coming for me, ready to seize control once more while I'm still weak. Capturing her mouth in a tender kiss, I cup her face in my two hands and press my forehead to hers.
Speaking against her lips, I pour every ounce of emotion I can into my last few words. "I love you. I'll fix this."
Kali stares up at me, speechless, before my beast shuts me out again, forcing me to the back of our mind, and eyes Kali up like a delicious meal he can't wait to devour.
Feed her, I hiss. She won't last if you don't fucking feed her.
With a disgruntled growl, he takes in Kali, dishevelled and shaky, and holding onto the table for dear life.
Conceding the point, he scoops her up and carries her to the bed. I watch, stunned, as he gathers the ropes of white cum across her skin and smooths them over her scarred skin, before sliding her back under the covers.
"It helps the scars," he declares, utterly convinced his sperm has magical healing properties. "I like them, but if you don't, this will help. No shower." He points at her, lips twisting in an unhappy pout, before marching to the tiny counter that is the kitchen and then snatching up the bag of supplies resting on the floor.
"Food first." He barks. "Then I collect my prize."
Kali blinks, wide-eyed, only now realising just what she promised.
Whatever he wanted. Those were her words, and to a beast like mine, that's a dangerous thing to offer.