A Demon's Regret
As I lay, resting, on top of Andy, my mind was in a blissful haze. That was, until I felt him reflexively hardening again inside of me. It felt good against my sensitized tissue; it gave me… ideas. I still wasn’t used to such a rapid recovery time, it was, well, inhuman. But it certainly wasn’t a bad thing.
Curiosity got the better of me, and I experimented with squeezing my pelvic muscles, to see if Andy would feel it. His eyes shot wide open as he groaned. He was so outrageously handsome, even covered with a sheen of sweat, his hair all a mess. Maybe even more so, if that was possible.
He raised a sculpted eyebrow at me, his slit pupils dilating, looking full of mischief. “Mistress, could it be that you are, at long last, making advances towards me?”
I felt him running his hands appreciatively along my sides, his claws lightly scratching, then down to my butt. “Nothing would be finer...”
He licked his rosy lips, the tips of his fangs just showing, and I felt him stiffen even further as he purred. I could feel the deep reverberations in his chest. He grasped my bum and squeezed, shifting under me with a little whine. “Are you merely teasing me? I thought such profound spitefulness was beyond you, my sultry seductress.”
Enjoying the strange feeling of being desired by someone, yet denying him, I smiled down at Andy as I tightened myself around him again. He grunted in response, briefly closing his eyes before chuckling.
I felt his claws running up and down my lower back with a little more pressure than before, and his cobalt eyes twinkled as he looked up at me. “You like that, do you? Playing games?”
My grin widened as I tensed around him again. But this time, Andy cocked his head and pouted, moving lightning-quick to hold my wrists by his shoulders. “Wicked women get reprimanded, my pet! And you have been exceptionally naughty!”
Before I could react, Andy snatched me off of him with his tail and hoisted my butt into the air, squishing my face into the pillow. I heard and felt him scrambling behind me. I found myself instinctively parting my legs to receive him, but didn’t get at all what I expected!
Instead of a rough fucking, I just felt his hands on my backside, squeezing and kneading my bum rather harshly. Andy’s purring increased in volume as he grasped me, and I turned around to peek at him.
His tail popped from round my waist towards my face immediately, and gave me a smart, little smack on my cheek! Andy laughed joyfully. “Face forward, my impudent azalea! You’ve lost your viewing privileges!”
I felt dirty, obscene, and excited by the way Andy was handling me, and I tried to arch my back more to better indicate an offering. Andy chuckled deeply. “So wayward, practically malicious, and yet now you expect to get your way, just like that?”
I felt Andy leaning over my back, pressing his rumbling chest against me. I could feel his length sliding against my entrance. He whispered merrily, “be good and hold still, my little morsel.”
And then he stopped! I knew he was still there, I could feel his legs with mine, but he wasn’t touching me where I wanted at all! I shifted, irritated and aroused.
*Smack!* The flat of Andy’s hand connected with my right buttcheek and stung like crazy! I yelped, surprised and displeased. Well, at least, I figured I ought to be displeased…
*Smack! Smack!* I yipped again at the sharp zings, and moved to jump off the bed, but Andy’s tail coiled back around my waist, holding me firmly. I turned around to glare at him, just as I felt his hands begin rubbing my sore behind soothingly.
He stopped fondling my ass when he spotted me watching him, and lifted an eyebrow at me as though I were a disobedient child. Reluctantly, I move to rest my face on my arms again. Andy started caressing my tush again, and I started to enjoy it. I wasn’t used to having attention paid to that part of me, I had always felt ashamed of it.
The skin of the right side of my ass felt warm and sensitive, and I couldn’t help but wiggle a little in anticipation. “Tch!” *Smack!* Andy spanked me on the other cheek!
*Smack! Smack! Smack!* I whimpered, but held still through all of it. A part of me fervently wished this horrid, new play would end as soon as possible. It fucking hurt! But once Andy started massaging my punished, hot flesh, the tingling, pleasurable sensation changed my mind.
I felt Andy slide a finger along my entrance, purring once again. “Good, very good, my succulent, little nectarine.” I realized I was panting with the effort of holding still; I wanted more of his touch so badly!
His finger just lightly brushed my clit, and I couldn’t suppress a groan, though I held still. “Tell me… have you had your fill of teasing me?” I nodded, upset when I felt his fingers move away from where I wanted them. “Do you desire me then, as my woman?”
Again, I nodded, my nipples hard against the sheet and my sex so eager and empty it pained me. And then, at last, relief!
I felt the head of Andy’s cock pushing briefly at my entrance before my body opened to accept him. He slid into me easily, and I felt his hands gripping my hips, guiding our movement.
As he drew back, the fabric of existence started to rend, and I got lost in the sensation! Only Andy remained for me, the swells of bliss that came only from him, the incredible responsiveness of my body to his movements.
He was so deep inside of me, further than ever before, pushing deliberately, stroking my most intimate places. With his intrusions, every thrust, my sex opened more to him, welcoming his primal possession. I could feel his tight grip on my hips, hear the sound of our bodies smacking together so definitively, but the waves of ecstasy made it impossible to focus on anything other than the pleasure from our fusion.
I felt Andy bend over me, then one of his hands gathering my hair. He pulled back steadily, forcing my neck to arch back towards him. “Pretty…”
The compliment set a blaze in my mind, and I was sent catapulting towards an orgasm. I started moaning with the acceleration, my breasts rubbing on the sheet, Andy continuing his intense, unhurried rhythm. I wanted to go faster, to cum, but Andy controlled the pace, making it all the sweeter when I finally climaxed.
I froze, my whole body tense, as energy shot from my pelvis outwards. My mind blanked, everything obliterated by the force of the release. All else succumbed in the wake of its power.
I was still winding down, only vaguely conscious, when awareness returned enough to realize that Andy was still taking me, pushing me further. My whole body grew weak, and I was relieved when Andy released my hair, so I could drop my head onto my arms.
Yet still, he plunged so far into me, coaxing me along. I felt like I would die any second, it wasn’t possible to feel so much in one moment! I gripped the pillow, struggling to hang on to sanity, to hold myself up for Andy’s feral mating. He had given me an orgasm, but I wouldn’t be satisfied until I’d gotten him off, given him the same gift.
Andy’s grip on my hips tightened, and his thrusts took on a desperate quality. “Uhn… (Y/N)!” The feelings coming from inside of me were so overwhelming; I was slipping into a daze without cognizance. All I had to hold on to was the desire to feel him cum inside of me.
Andy gave a deep groan, and I got my wish. I felt him filling me with his hot seed, his thrusts slowing. There was tremendous satisfaction, such fulfillment at giving Andy gratification, my body and brain buzzed, beyond capacity.
Once my instinct told me that Andy was finished, I let myself fall over, onto my side, with a grunt. Everything was swirling, my existence a kaleidoscope of pleasure.
I felt Andy curling up behind me, wrapping an arm around my waist. I couldn’t stop my entire body from shuddering with the aftershocks of what we had shared.
I heard Andy whisper in my ear. “It pleases you to give me release?”
I couldn’t make the answer form as words, wasn’t coordinated enough to vocalize. With effort, I was able to mumble. “Mmhmm…” Shortly thereafter, I passed out to the comforting rumble of Andy purring.
(In case it wasn't clear.)
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