The Ritual (Werewolf Erotica) novel Chapter 20

Cole threw her body down on the ground, and then climbed on the top of her. Her innocent eyes stared up at him while her chest heaved up and down in pleasure.

His eyes were glittering as he stared down at her. He had gotten what he wanted.

Before meeting Elsa he had thought that he needed a strong, intimidating mate to match his desires and strength. To fulfill his enormous appetite for sexual desires.

But as now he stared down at the innocent vixen getting fucked and ravished underneath him, he could not ever have wished for any better match.

His naïve mate was everything that he could have ever asked for. Now he got to ruin her innocence bit by bit until she was nothing more than a fuck whore wanting him near herself every second of her life.

The thought pleasured him to no extent. His speed increased. His one hand slid down to her nub of pleasure and started rubbing it with his thumb while his other hand grabbed her by her hairs and pulled her face up to his,

“Say you are mine, Elsa! Say you will fuck my dick and suck it with your sweet, pouty mouth like a good little whore! Tell me who is your daddy, your master from now on!”

Elsa cried out in pleasure and screamed loudly,

“I am yours, Cole! Always! Give my womb your cum. Milk it with your juice!”

Cole let her head fall down on the floor. His speed had not decreased even a bit. He kept on pounding inside her tiny pussy with his fat cock. His thumb rubbed circles over her clit, trying to make her cum again and again until she loses the difference between dream and reality.

His hand that had dropped her head went down to her butt cheeks and his middle finger suddenly went inside her puckered hole, fucking it at the same rhythm as his dick.

“No.. not there Cole!!” Elsa screamed loudly while getting fucked as hard as a rag doll.

“I am going to possess every inch of your body, motherfucking useless fuck doll!” he growled and fucked her both holes harder.

“Call me Daddy! Say the word right fucking now!” he growled angrily at her resistance.

“But you can not…” Elsa started saying but she Cole left her clit and grabbed her neck in a choking hold in his fist.

“Call. Me. Daddy!” he spat out the words in anger, watching her face turn red under his hold.