The Ritual (Werewolf Erotica) novel Chapter 5

He pulled his cock out of her hot depth, got down on his knees so that his face came down to the level of her pussy lips from behind and entered the first two digits of his hands inside her pussy.

Ava tried to balance her shuddering body on her hands and knees but his assault on her body kept getting crueler and crueler.

He put his other hand just above her public bone, right below her abdomen where he knew he would find her pleasure spot and pressed hard.

“Fuckkk fuckk fuckk.. Vishous!” Ava screamed instantly. “What are you doing..? Vishous please!”

Her cries and plea for mercy did nothing but make him even more horny. Even more hungry to hear her pleased breaths and voices of protest.

His fingers kept fucking her while his other hand put pressure on her abdomen so that the tips of his fingers would hit her g spot directly.

While at the same time, what he was doing to her body, what trick he had played with her pussy, made her want to feel like peeing desperately.

Ava could hear Vishous who was breathing so heavily that it felt like he had just run a marathon. While in the throes of pleasure, from under her body she saw Vishous’s hanging cock.

It was so hard and full of blood that it had turned almost purple. She knew Vishous was stubborn. She knew he was punishing her for what she had said.

The sight of him feeling pleasure just from watching the sight of his fingers going in and out of her made her want to jump his bones and fuck him until he spurts his hot, white semen inside her womb.

But her restraints kept her captive despite of her will and instead of bending to her wish, Vishous’s fingers kept assaulting her. Both of his hands were engrossed in pleasuring her, fucking her and making her want to scream in need.

“Tell me Vishous..” she breathed out her thoughts while enduring his erotic punishment, “How much do you like my juicy pussy? Does punishing it give you pleasure? Does fucking it with your fingers until it is red and sore make you satisfied? Do not you want to give me your cock, fuck me with it?”

Vishous smirked at her attempts of making him hungrier. Trying to force him into slamming his cock into her pussy so hard that she forgets to catch her breath.

“I love your pussy, angel.” Vishous replied while his fingers fucked her at an uneven speed. Sometimes faster, and then lowering it down to almost slow motion so that she would not cum, enjoying her state as she pushed her face in the pillow to lower down the scream that was trying to leave her lips,

“I love your milky jugs. I like it when you sit on my face and order me to lick you. I love to flick your clit until it so engorged that I can feel the blood and bundle of nerves that is pumping inside it. I love to fuck and lick your juicy depth as you moan and scream my name.”

“It is so enchanting to watch my fingers probe your pink muscles in and out, fucking your wet and hot cunt as you beg me to stop because you are coming too hard.

Ava hissed in pleasure as his words proved him right. His fingers kept fucking her so hard that she wanted to cry so hard.