WARNING CHAPTER 8: EXPLICIT SEXUALITY AND NUDITY AFFLIATED WITH A RAPE SCENE
--CHAPTER 8-----
He pulled out of her behind and reluctantly lifted his sticky finger out of her wetness. Suriyathep supported her off her knees and grip on the head board. He hugged her and shifted them lateral on the bed with her on her back and him on top. She was weak just like he wanted her be. Too tired to fight her desires. He climbed off her and slowly undressed, their eyes locked the whole time. Down to his nude, he stood up and let her see his shot up and growing cock with her blood spilled on it.
Run! Her mind sent the message, but her body did not receive it. She gulped and stared at him. He was thick with muscled and slick with sweat. His penis was long and big, pointing at her.
Suriyathep magicked the giant lantern that hug over the bed to light. The light illuminated her twinkling eyes. He climbed up between her legs, ripped her jewelries and clothing off, and spreaded her to his access. He leaned over her, face to face, his penis on her belly. Kiss me, my beautiful.
Soysujung lifted her head and brushed her lips against his, light and on the surface at first even licking his fangs, but soon she grew impatient and deepened it. Damn, her tongue was in his mouth, lapping with his tongue right now in fact. He gave her what she urged for and made her kiss dirty as he caught her tongue and sucked. She was fierce as her body willed up her sexually energy and began clinging to him, even moving herself up so she can knead on his cock. She was at the point of no return.
Suriyathep pushed her off him down on the bed. She was clearly disappointed. Now, she was ripe for his taking. He looked deep into her eyes and smiled crookedly. He angled himself at her white flower with his hands anchoring her hips. Will you hate yourself when you enjoying my raping you.
He broke all of her innocence in one violent push. He entered her, stretched her, penetrated her, and took her. Soysujung gasped in overwhelming pain, and reality hit her too late.
NOOOOOOOOOO! NO!! NO!!! She hitted him with no effect, as he forcefully moved inside of her. He scraped against her, and she felt every of her muscled caught fire at his invasion.
Oh, there she was, bleeding again. Human and Yak are not meant by nature to mate. Damn, these humans are tight, or was it just virgins, or was it just her? He gave a circular pivot and he felt her give in, welcoming him. Ah, he was winning. Suriyathep fought his way, spread her wider and lifted himself off her to focus on the rape alone.
He looked down at her, crying under the light but biting her lips in pleasure. He looked at where they bond. His tanned muscled vanishing with into her white softness. Their hair was tangled and plastered in their sweat and he watched himself move in and in and in…time pasted and he was lost in her. He pulled out. Soysujung arched at him naturally.
Suriyathep entered her again, moving with hurtful intent, and she bled harder. He knew he was giving her pain, but right now, pain all translated to pleasure. He shifted himself and brought her legs to cross around his neck. In this position, he can hurt her deeper. He pushed and pushed, pushed, and pushed at nonhuman speed…through the late night…
The suns first light poked through when Soysujung screamed. AHHHHHHH!!!!. The pressure was killing her, but she wanted that ultimate pleasure. She tried moving with him, but failed to and resorted to laying there like a board and letting him get her where her body can have its breaking point.
He was going to come. Suriyathep rode to the final kill. The bed rocked wobbly as the speed builds. Soysujung sprung her hands up to the head board to push against the pressure of his force sending her head colliding into it. The bed toppled as a leg blew out below and he was at his last straw of control and he felt her hugging him in extreme tightness. Together, they exploded. They mixed. Fluid, sweat, bodily limbs, hair, and blood.
He pulled out and dropped dead next to her out of breathe but already sleeping body.