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Astrid's carnal cravings

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A modern How to Train Your Dragon Erotica fanfic. No dragons, and Astrid Hofferson is a nymphomaniac. Luckily her boyfriend Hiccup Haddock has plenty of ways in keeping her restrained, happy and satisfied. Mostly by stuffing her ass and pussy with various implements of his own make and design. Their friend Heather also likes to help by making sure that Astrid's tongue is kept busy.

Chapter 2: Building Tension

Hiccup grabbed Astrid by her hair and shoved her down onto his table.

A second later, his cock entered into her ass hole, making her gasp loudly.

"Oh fuck, Hiccup!" she cried out, her eyes wide with surprise and pleasure.

Hiccup chuckled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "You love it, you dirty little slut," he said, his voice a low growl.

Astrid moaned in response, her body pushing back against him, wanting more.

Hiccup obliged, his hips slamming against her ass, his cock filling her completely.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a symphony of their desire.

Astrid's moans grew louder, more insistent.

Hiccup could feel her body tensing, her ass clenching around his cock. He knew she was close, but he wasn't ready for her to come yet. Not until he said so.

"Fuck, Astrid, you're so tight," he grunted, his hips slamming into her, his cock stretching her asshole wide. "I could fuck you all day."

Astrid whimpered, her fingers digging into the table, leaving crescent-shaped marks. "Please, Hiccup," she begged, her voice ragged, "I need to come."

Hiccup chuckled, a dark, dirty sound.

"Not yet, baby. You know the rules. You come when I say you can."

Astrid whimpered, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm. "But, Hiccup, I can't... I need to come."

Hiccup leaned forward, his chest pressing against her back. He whispered in her ear, his voice a low growl, "You will. But first, I want to hear you scream."

Astrid gasped as Hiccup's hand reached around her, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in slow, deliberate circles, his touch gentle yet firm. Astrid's body jerked, her hips bucking against his hand.

"Fuck, Hiccup!" she cried out, her voice echoing in the room. "That feels so fucking good!"

Hiccup chuckled, his fingers moving faster, applying more pressure.

"You need to be quiet Mi'lady. I don't want to hear you crying." Hiccup chuckled.

Astrid's moans grew louder, more desperate. Her body was on fire, her skin sensitive to every touch. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. As she struggled to swallow her moans and cries.

Hiccup could feel it too. He knew she was close, but he wasn't ready to let her come just yet.

He wanted to draw out her pleasure, make her beg for it. He wanted to hear her scream his name, to feel her body convulse around his cock as she came undone.

"Please, Hiccup," Astrid begged, her voice ragged, "I can't...

Hiccup leaned back, his hands gripping her hips.

"Quiet Mi'lady." Hiccup hissed as he pushed deeper into her ass.

Astrid's body was tight, her muscles clenching around him. He could feel every inch of her, her heat enveloping him. He started to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. Astrid's moans filled the room, her body pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts.

"Fuck, Astrid, you feel so good," Hiccup grunted, his fingers digging into her hips. "I could fuck your ass all day."

Astrid whimpered, her body trembling. "Hiccup, please," she begged, her voice ragged. "I need to come."

Hiccup chuckled, as he pulled out.

"I told you to be quiet." He pulled a ball gag out of the drawer and shoved it into her mouth, quickly buckling it around her head.

Astrid's eyes widened in surprise, but she couldn't scream, only muffled moans escaped through the gag. Hiccup smirked, enjoying the sight of her struggling to breathe and speak.

Astrid loved it.

She needed it.

Astrid was a slut. She loved being fucked, she loved it when he took her any way that he wanted.

She loved it when he kept her on that edge of sanity and pleasure for his own amusement.

It was a game they played, a dance of dominance and submission. And she was more than willing to play along.

Hiccup chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he watched her struggle. "You're such a good little slut, aren't you, Mi'lady?" he taunted, his voice a low rumble. "Always so eager to please."

Astrid moaned in response, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm. She could feel her body aching for release, her pussy throbbing with need.

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