Chapter 2: Death’s Desire
The kitchen was a sudden, stark contrast to the soft warmth of their bedroom. The harsh fluorescent light cast everything in a cold, sterile glow, the hum of the refrigerator a constant, low drone. The Reaper, Azrael, stood behind Erika, his skeletal hand gripping her hip, the chill of his touch seeping through her thin pajama bottoms. She was bent over the sink, her hands braced against the cool porcelain, her ass raised and ready for him. Her heavy breasts swung freely, the nipples hard and aching, pressing against the edge of the sink with each movement.
The Reaper stood behind her, his monstrous cock jutting out from the shadowy cloak that was his form. He reached down, his skeletal hand gripping the base of his cock, guiding it towards the entrance of Erika's pussy.
"Fuck," he growled, the word a low rumble of anticipation. "You're dripping, mortal. So fucking wet."
Erika flushed, her pussy clenching at his words. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her ass, the cool draft of his presence making her skin prickle with goosebumps.
She looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes meeting his hollow ones. "Please," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just... get it over with."
The Reaper growled, a low, primal sound that seemed to vibrate through her entire body. He stepped closer, the tip of his cock brushing against her wet entrance. Erika gasped, the sensation sending a jolt of electricity straight to her core.
She could feel the heat of his cock, the way it scorched her skin, the pulsing throb of his desire. He slowly entered her, his girth was impressive, but what she wasn’t prepared for was his length, his foot long monstrous cock was slowly sliding inside her, almost endlessly.
Erika gasped in shock as she felt the tip of his cock push through her sensitive cervix, hitting the end of her womb. She liked a bit of pain, but this was on another level. It felt like he was knocking on her fucking door with his cock, and she was sure he’d found his way into her ribcage. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she cried out, her hands gripping the sink for support. "You're too big, you're too fucking big!"
The Reaper chuckled, a low rumble that sent shivers down Erika's spine.
"You can take it, mortal. Your body was made for this." He thrust his hips forward, burying another inch of his massive cock inside her. Erika gritted her teeth, her nails digging into the porcelain of the sink. The pain was intense, the burn of his bone-hard length stretching her wide, but there was something primal and raw about it that sent a dark thrill through her.
"Fuck," she hissed, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "UGH! It’s too big! AGH!."
The Reaper growled, his skeletal fingers tightening on her hips. "I want to hear you scream, mortal.
Scream for me," the Reaper demanded, his voice a dark growl as he continued to push his monstrous cock into Erika. She could feel every inch of him, the ridges of his bone-hard shaft scraping against her inner walls, the sensation a mix of agony and ecstasy that left her shaking.
"Fuck, you're fucking huge," she gasped, her breath coming in short, sharp pants. "I can't... I can't take any more."
The Reaper laughed, a harsh, grating sound that echoed through the kitchen. "You will, mortal.
You will take every fucking inch of me." The Reaper's voice was a dark growl, low and threatening, as he continued to push his monstrous cock deeper into Erika's pussy. She could feel her body stretching, her inner walls clenching and unclenching around him as if trying to accommodate his impossible girth.
"Please..." Erika begged, her voice barely a whisper, the pain and pleasure warring within her making it hard to speak. "Please, not so... so deep."
The Reaper ignored her pleas, his grip on her hips tightening as he thrust forward, burying another few inches of his cock inside her.
Erika cried out, her body trembling with the effort to accommodate him.
“Fuck!” she screamed, the sound echoing through the kitchen.
The Reaper chuckled, a low, dark sound that seemed to vibrate through her entire body. “You feel so fucking good, mortal,” he growled, his voice thick with lust. “Your pussy is so tight, so hot. It’s like a fucking furnace around my cock.”
Erika’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body shaking with each thrust of the Reaper’s hips.
She moans loud, broken, raw. “F-fuck, it’s so big—I can’t—I can’t—” her words cut off into high-pitched ahhh-ahhh-ahhh as he drives another brutal thrust, burying half his cock already and still so much more left to go.
The Reaper answers by driving forward, that inhuman cock splitting her open with a wet shluck! Her whole body jerks forward, her tits slapping against the sink, spraying droplets of milk with every impact. He pounds her mercilessly, hips colliding with her ass, the counter shaking, metal groaning under their bodies.
SMACK—SMACK—SMACK. His cock pistons into her, stretching her until her belly bulges, every thrust forcing more milk to squirt out between his clawing fingers. Her cries echo off the kitchen tiles, high-pitched and filthy, wet splatter sounds filling the air with each thrust.
“See her, mortal?” Death snarls over her moans, digging his hand into her breast so hard his knuckles whiten. “Your wife, bent over the sink like a sow, tits gushing while I fuck her wide open.”
Her head thrashes, drool smearing her chin. “Oh fuck—oh god—he’s too big—UGGHH! ”
Milk runs down her tits, dripping into the sink, pooling while the Reaper hammers her harder, his cock battering her womb, her body shaking like she’ll collapse if he lets go.
Ed watched in horror as the Reaper hammered into Erika over and over again, her body being thrust forward with each deep stroke, her huge tits swaying back and forth over she sink as she moaned and screamed in uncontrollable pleasure. Despite how big he was, he was hitting all the right spots, and his intense size was making her respond in kind. The pain she felt was changing into a deep, primal pleasure, her body adjusting to the Reaper's size. She could feel the pleasure building within her, starting at the deepest parts of her and radiating outward. With each thrust, the Reaper’s cock pushed deeper and harder, the rough, ridged texture of it scraping against her inner walls, creating friction that sparked her senses.
The Reaper's pace quickened, his hips slamming into her harder and faster, his skeletal cock now buried to the hilt inside her pussy. Erika's screams grew louder, her body shaking and quivering with every powerful thrust.
"Fuck, yes! Oh, god, yes! Right there!" she cried out, her words muffled by the sink. "Fuck me, you monster! Fuck me harder!"
The Reaper growled, his grip on her hips tightening. "You like that, mortal? You like my big, fucking cock stretching your cunt?" His voice was a dark, filthy growl, a primal sound that sent shivers down Erika's spine.
"God, yes!" she panted, her body moving in sync with his thrusts.
"Fuck me, you fucking monster! Fuck me! UGH! Grab my tits while you fuck me! AGH!” Erika's moans and screams filled the kitchen, a symphony of pleasure and pain that drove the Reaper on. He gripped her hips tighter, his skeletal fingers digging into her soft flesh, leaving dark bruises in their wake. He pounded into her with brutal force, the sound of his cock slamming into her wet pussy echoing through the small room.
He moved his skeletal hands up, cupping each of her tits, groping their heavy weight as he continued, her tits were huge, even in his hands as they spilled out of his skeletal palms. He squeezed and kneaded them, feeling the soft flesh beneath his bony grip. His fingers found her nipples, and he pinched them milking her tits, enjoying the way she squealed in pain and pleasure.
“UGH! UGH! AGH! FUCK! OH GOD JUST LIKE THAT!” She moaned loudly as he continued fucking her from behind, groping and milking her tits as he kneaded them.
The sound of his monstrous cock slapping against her ass echoed through the kitchen, a wet, filthy sound that sent shivers down Erika's spine.
"That's it, mortal," the Reaper growled, his voice thick with lust. "Take my cock. Take all of it."
Erika cried out, her body shaking with the force of his thrusts. "Fuck me, you fucking monster.
Erika screamed, her body convulsing with each brutal thrust of the Reaper's skeletal cock. She could feel him everywhere, his dark energy seeping into her pores, her cells on fire with a raw, primal need she'd never experienced before.
The Reaper groaned “Mortal, I want you to get on your knees and accept my load.” His voice was gruff with desire, tinged with an impatience that sent waves of heat between Erika’s legs. She eagerly complied, dropping to her knees, and Ed watched in disbelief as she crawled towards the skeletal creature.
“Please,” she whispered, giving him a submissive look that was so far from her usual confidence it made Ed's heart ache. “Please, just give it to me. Give me your cum.”
The Reaper chuckled, a low rumble that seemed to reverberate in Erika’s very soul. “Good girl,” he growled. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”
Erika did as she was told, her mouth falling open, her tongue extended. She looked up at the Reaper, her eyes wide and pleading. She felt a thrill of submission run through her, a dark, primal desire that she had never experienced before.
The Reaper stepped closer, his monstrous cock dripping with a mixture of his dark energy and Erika's juices. He grabbed a handful of Erika's hair, his skeletal fingers tangling in the thick strands.
She wrapped both of her hands around his cock, his size still well beyond the grasp of both of her hands as she jerked him off, waiting for him to release onto her.
The Reaper groaned, his hips thrusting back and forth in response to her touch.
Erika moaned, her lips parting further as she prepared herself for what she instinctively knew was coming. The Reaper's cock began to throb and pulse in her hands, growing even larger. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and frightened as he loomed over her.
“Fuck, you’re going to make me come all over your face, mortal,” he growled, the words sending a jolt of anticipation and fear through Erika. His cock began to pulse even more, and Erika braced herself.
With a growl that seemed to rattle her very bones, the Reaper pulled her hair, forcing her head back and arching her neck. Erika let out a soft whimper of anticipation, her eyes locked on the monstrous cock in front of her face.
“Open your fucking mouth, mortal,” the Reaper snarled, his voice like thunder.
Erika complied, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue, instinctively grabbing both of her tits and lifting them up, pushing them together as a canvas for the Reaper to paint with his load. The Reaper chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through Erika's body, setting her nerves on fire.
“Good girl,” he growled, his voice dark with approval. “Now keep your mouth open and don’t move.”
The Reaper tightened his grip on Erika's hair, pulling it back harshly, forcing her head back even further. She gasped, a mix of pain and anticipation coursing through her veins. She could feel the heat of his cock, the way it throbbed and pulsed with his desire, the darkness of his energy seeping into her very pores.
He jerked his cock off as he erupted, spurts of cum shooting out onto her face and lips, as he growled and cackled in pleasure. Erika’s mouth opened wide, eyes wide with shock, as the first shot of his cum hit her lips and mouth, the second shot splashing onto her left cheek and eyelid, and the third shot hitting her right cheek and forehead. The fourth and fifth shots sprayed onto her tits, splattering and running down her skin.
“Fuck, fuck!” Erika cried out in shock, her eyes wincing from the stinging of his cum. “Oh god, oh fuck!”
“Good girl,” the Reaper growled, his cock still throbbing and pulsing in his hand.
He aimed his cock at her huge tits, and continued to unleash his massive load onto them. He shot several more ropes of his cum, each one splattering loudly, coating her huge tits in thick streams of his dark, goopy seed.
"Yeah, you fucking love that, don't you, mortal?" he snarled. "You fucking love having my cum all over your tits, don't you?"
Erika moaned, her eyes closed, her mouth still open in shock and pleasure. She lifted her hands to her cum-drenched tits, spreading the sticky mess around, feeling the heat of it, the wetness against her skin.
"Fuck, yes," she whispered.