Chapter 33: Rut Like Animals
The air hung thick, saturated with the metallic tang of blood, the cloying sweetness of milk, and the raw, musky scent of sex. Evonleigh lay pinned beneath Aurelian, utterly impaled. His cock, thick and unyielding, stretched her torn flesh to its absolute limit, buried to the hilt. The burning ache deep inside was a constant, throbbing counterpoint to the relentless abrasion of the rotating sphere grinding her swollen clit raw within its metal prison. The low, insistent buzz of the urethral vibrator resonated deep in her pelvis, making her bladder flutter weakly against the intrusion. Tears carved paths through the sweat and drying milk on her cheeks.
Aurelian held himself perfectly still, buried deep, his hazel eyes locked onto hers with predatory intensity. Sweat slicked his brow, his breathing ragged. He savored the frantic flutter of her inner muscles around his shaft, the hot, slick tightness that was irrevocably his. "Fucking perfect," he rasped, his voice thick with strain and satisfaction. "Feel you clenching, Evvie. Feel how fucking tight you still are, even after I ripped you open." He ground his hips minutely, the base of his cock stretching her tender outer lips wider, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips. "Gonna stay buried in this sweet cunt all night."
He shifted his weight slightly, freeing one hand while keeping her hips pinned with his own. He reached towards the sleek black cabinet beside the bed. Evonleigh whimpered, her body tensing instinctively. "Shhh, baby," he murmured, his gaze never leaving hers. "Just making sure I can give you everything you need." His fingers closed around a thick, black silicone ring. He slicked it quickly with the mess coating her thighs and his own cock. With practiced ease, he slid it down the base of his shaft, still buried inside her, and snapped it snugly around the root of his cock and balls. A faint, almost imperceptible hum emanated from it. "There," he purred. "Keeps Daddy nice and hard for his greedy little slut. Wouldn’t want that fucking plug buzzing inside you making me spill too soon."
He leaned down, his lips brushing hers, tasting salt and tears. "Now," he breathed, his voice dropping to a dangerous purr. "Let’s make you scream." His hands shot up, fingers like steel bands closing around her slender wrists. He pinned them above her head, against the cool, dark sheets, forcing her chest to arch upwards, her abused breasts swaying heavily. "Look at me," he commanded, his eyes blazing. "Look at me while I fuck this ruined cunt."
He withdrew slowly, dragging his thick cockhead through the torn, sensitive flesh. Evonleigh cried out, the friction a white-hot brand. Then, with a brutal, piston-like thrust, he slammed back in, burying himself to the hilt once more. "FUCK!" she screamed, her body convulsing against the restraint of his grip. He set a relentless, driving rhythm, pulling almost entirely out only to plunge back in with punishing force. Each thrust stretched her freshly torn entrance anew, the thick base of his cock ring scraping against her swollen outer lips. The deep, buzzing vibration inside her pelvis intensified, syncing with the brutal pounding, making her bladder spasm violently around the buried plug.
"Feel that?" Aurelian growled, his hips pistoning, the slap of flesh against flesh echoing in the high-tech room. "Feel how deep I go? Feel that plug buzzing right against my cock?" He leaned lower, his mouth hovering over her left breast, the nipple dark and painfully erect, leaking milk steadily. "So fucking greedy," he hissed. Then, without warning, he sank his teeth into the swollen peak.
Evonleigh’s scream shattered into a high-pitched wail. Pain exploded through her breast, sharp and shocking. Simultaneously, a powerful jet of warm milk sprayed across Aurelian’s chest and neck, soaking his skin. He groaned against her flesh, sucking hard, drawing more milk even as his teeth maintained their punishing grip. The dual assault – the brutal fucking, the biting suction, the grinding clit ring, the invasive vibrations – detonated inside her.
Her body seized. Orgasm ripped through her, violent and involuntary, a convulsive wave that had her thrashing against his hold. Her cunt clenched and spasmed wildly around his driving cock, gushing hot fluid that mingled with the milk on his chest. "AURELIAN! FUCK! FUCK ME! HARDER!" she shrieked, her voice raw. "DON'T STOP! RUIN ME! FUCK YOUR SLUT!"
He released her nipple with a wet pop, milk and a faint trace of blood smeared on his lips. His hazel eyes were feral, triumphant. "Fucking take it, my beloved," he purred, his thrusts never faltering, driving deeper with each punishing stroke. The cock ring pulsed faintly, maintaining his iron-hard erection despite the intense stimulation. "Feel good? Want you to feel good. Baby’s getting her first proper fuck." He leaned close, his breath hot on her ear. "Feel how your greedy little hole milks me? Feel how you’re made for this?"
The vibrations deep inside her surged again. The urethral plug buzzed fiercely, triggering sharp, uncontrollable bladder spasms that squeezed around the thick shaft invading her. The rotating sphere on her clit seemed to spin faster, grinding relentlessly on the hypersensitive tip. Another orgasm slammed into her, even more intense than the last. Her vision whited out. She felt a sudden, immense pressure building low in her belly, different from the deep penetration, different from the clit stimulation. It was primal, urgent.
"Aurelian... I... I can't..." she gasped, her hips bucking wildly beneath his driving thrusts. "Something's... happening!"
He laughed, a dark, knowing sound. "That’s it, Evvie. Let go. Give it to me." He pistoned harder, faster, his cock a relentless piston stretching her impossibly wide. "Squirt for me, baby. Soak Daddy’s cock."
The pressure peaked. With a guttural cry torn from the depths of her being, Evonleigh’s body arched violently off the bed. A hot, forceful torrent erupted from her, not from her cunt clenching, but from deeper, spraying out around the thick base of Aurelian’s cock as he drove into her. It drenched his lower abdomen, his thighs, the sheets beneath them – a hot, clear gush that smelled faintly musky, mingling with the scent of blood, milk, and sex. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth open in a silent scream as the squirting orgasm tore through her, wave after wave, triggered by the brutal combination of deep penetration, G-spot pounding, urethral vibration, and clit torture. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, drenching him, the relentless thrusts prolonging the agonizing ecstasy.
Aurelian groaned, a sound of pure, dark pleasure. He watched her unravel, drenched in her release, feeling the hot fluid coating him as he continued to fuck her through the violent spasms. "Fuck yes," he rasped, his voice thick with lust. "Look at you. My perfect little fountain. Soaking me. Marking me." He slammed into her one final, devastating time, burying himself to the hilt as her squirting finally subsided into weak tremors. He held himself deep, grinding against her ravaged core, his cock ring humming faintly. He released her wrists, his hands sliding down to cup her hips, pulling her impossibly closer against him. "All mine," he breathed, his lips brushing her sweat-slicked temple. "Every scream. Every drop. Mine." The vibrations inside her pulsed, a constant reminder of the invasion, of the control, of the dark path unfolding beneath the holographic glow.
Evonleigh gasped, chest heaving, staring wide-eyed at the slick mess coating Aurelian’s lower abdomen and thighs. "I... I squirted?" she choked out, disbelief warring with the aftershocks still trembling through her core. The sheer volume, the force of it – it felt alien, terrifying, yet impossibly connected to the bone-deep pleasure still echoing inside her. Shame flushed her cheeks despite the overwhelming evidence of her body's surrender. "Oh god... that... that was...fuck."
Aurelian chuckled, low and dark, grinding his hips slowly against her soaked slit. "Fucking spectacular, you mean," he corrected, his voice thick with possessive pride. He slid a hand between their bodies, fingers slicking through the hot fluid pooled on his skin and hers. "Pure fucking ecstasy pouring out of you, Evvie." He brought his wet fingers to her lips, smearing the essence across them. "Taste it. Taste how fucking good your body feels for me." The command brooked no refusal, his hazel eyes locked onto hers. "Open."
Trembling, she parted her lips. His fingers pushed in, the taste uniquely her own – musky, slightly salty, laced with the faint metallic tang of blood and the sweetness of her milk still drying on his chest. She sucked weakly, the flavor flooding her senses, a visceral confirmation of what she’d done. A moan vibrated in her throat, her hips shifting restlessly against his still-buried cock. "More," Aurelian murmured, watching her intently. "Gotta milk it all out, baby. Don’t you hold back on Daddy." He emphasized his words with a sharp roll of his pelvis, the thick intrusion reigniting the buzzing ache from the urethral plug.
The renewed friction, combined with his command, triggered another wave. She felt the pressure build instantly, a strange, urgent fullness low in her belly. "A-Aurelian!" she whimpered against his fingers. "It’s... it’s coming again!" Her muscles clenched involuntarily around him, trying to hold it back, overwhelmed by the intensity.
"Let it fucking go, Evvie," he growled, pistoning his hips hard. "Squirt all over my cock again. Soak me." He pulled his fingers from her mouth, his other hand sliding down to press firmly just above her pubic bone. "Push it out for me. Show me how good my slut can be." He leaned down, his lips hovering inches from hers, his breath hot. "Give me everything."
The pressure surged, unstoppable. With a ragged sob that was pure, desperate release, she convulsed. Another powerful jet of hot fluid erupted from her core, spraying around the base of his cock, drenching his hips and the sheets beneath them with a wet slap. She arched, a strangled cry tearing from her throat as the force of it shook her. Aurelian groaned, deep and satisfied, grinding himself hard against her spasming core, forcing the gush to continue. "Fuck yes! Just like that! Keep fucking coming, baby!"
He didn’t relent, his thrusts short, deep, and hard, aimed directly at the spot inside her that seemed to trigger the flood. Wave after wave pulsed out of her, each spasm weaker than the last but still soaking him, the sound obscenely wet. Her body felt boneless, utterly spent, yet the vibrations inside her continued their relentless hum, promising more. As the squirting subsided into weak trickles and trembling aftershocks, Aurelian finally slowed his movements, remaining deep.
He framed her face with his hands, thumbs brushing away fresh tears. His gaze was intense, possessive, but softened by something dangerous. "My perfect, messy girl," he murmured, his voice roughened. Before she could process his words, he covered her mouth with his, kissing her deeply. It wasn’t tender; it was claiming, demanding, tasting the salt of her tears and the lingering musk of her release on her lips. His tongue pushed past hers, dominating her mouth as thoroughly as his cock dominated her cunt.
Evonleigh melted into the kiss, a weak moan vibrating against his lips. She kissed him back desperately, clinging to him, her fingers digging into his sweat-slicked shoulders. The taste of herself mingled with his own salt, the metallic hint of blood from her nipple, a potent mix that only deepened her surrender. She felt utterly exposed, completely possessed, yet a terrifying, dark thrill pulsed through her exhaustion. He broke the kiss only to trail his lips down her jaw, down her neck, whispering filthy praise against her damp skin. "So fucking beautiful drowning me in your pleasure, Evvie. My filthy, perfect fountain." He kissed her again, deep and slow this time, even as another weak gush seeped out around his cock, adding to the drenched mess beneath them. "All fucking mine."