The scraping sound of the giant doors sliding open startles her awake. Noticing that she can't get up, she looks down to find herself strapped tightly to a table this time and she sighed.
"What the fuck is it this time?"
Loud clicking filled the air and she craned her head back and over and groaned, letting her head drop back with a soft thump.
"Hi."
"Hello. Are you comfortable?"
She snorted. "As comfortable as I can be strapped to a fucking table. So...uh, centaur, right?"
He chuckled, "yes. Rheil told me that you were a smart one. The Eldritchs were impressed with you as well. They failed to mention how beautiful you were just that you sounded and felt amazing."
She blushed.
So why the table?"
He ran a finger down her cheek, down her neck, splaying his hand down over a breast, squeezing lightly.
"The table will help me mount you without crushing you. I intend to fuck you into a screaming mess today."
"Well, fuck."
"Exactly. They usually do this in order of size, let's hope Rheil did his job well because I would hate to be the one to hurt you."
His hand slid down, fingers toying with her folds and she tilted her hips up into his hand. He chuckled.
"How sensitive and eager to please you are. Don't worry, I don't intend to have to suck my cock today as I feel that Rheil and the Eldritch twins made you do enough of that. I will however partake of these lovely tits and this amazingly beautiful pussy of yours. Three cocks already and you barely looked wrecked. I would change that but I have been informed to leave you intact. Apparently you have an admirer."
He pressed a button and the table dipped, bringing her core close to his face. He inhaled, groaning low before burying his face into her curls.
His voice was muffled, "how delicious."
/ - / - /
Rheil growled low at the sight of Derad between her legs and how her spine arched when his tongue plunged into her.
She had a beautiful spine encased in the most delicious skin he had ever tasted.
And he knew what the sweet cunt tasted of...a sweet honey that made your head spin and your senses blur.
He loosened his tie, suddenly finding it too warm in his office.
Derad slipped two fingers into her and she mewled sharply.
Fuck. It was that sound again. He felt his pants grow painfully tight. He wanted to be the one to pull that sound from her.
This was already becoming difficult to watch.
He sat down hard in his chair, leaning back and palming himself through his pants with a hoarse sound.
This was seductive as all fuck. He was jealous yes but seeing how she reacted, how she arched ever so lovely and made those soft, breathless sounds? He was enthralled.
Rheil watched her cry out as Derad's lips closed around her clit and he moaned, quickly unbuckling his belt and undoing his pants, groaning low when the cold air hit him.
And as Derad slipped four fingers into her he wrapped a hand tightly around his cock thrusting slowly into his fist.
He groaned, wishing it was her warm, wet, tight heat he was sinking into.
"Fuck..."
The sight made this nearly uncontrollable urge build in him...an urge he usually didn't feel until he was in full rut. He wanted to claim her, to mark her as his own.
/ - / - /
Four of Derad's fingers now sat inside her, flexing as he thrust them slowly and she moaned low.
"That feels good, doesn't it? Relax, let's see if we can't make it even better."
He flexes his fingers, letting his thumb drift over her clit until he turned his fingers, curling them back into a fist, pressing it firmly against her opening. She cried out, body arching at the stretching burning feeling until at last it slipped inside her.
Holy shit, his fist...his whole fucking fist was inside her and instead of feeling painful, it felt amazing. Whatever was in those injections was helping her to keep relaxed.
He groaned, rubbing her abdomen.
"Well, shit. This is more than I thought possible. But considering you actually made it this far, I shouldn't have been so surprised. I can only imagine how you'll feel squeezing my cock."
Then he moved his fist, pulling out just a bit before slamming it back into her, sending her back arching more and she moaned loudly.
"Now, now, don't get too vocal. Save some of that throat for when I actually fuck you."
