Page 5 of Yule Be Mine

I didn’t have to look at him to know he was sinking to his haunches. I felt his robes brushing along the bare skin of my legs, his paws sliding down the outside of my legs. He slid them back up and brought that big hand to my ass, smacking it hard enough I cried out from how much it hurt.

“You want my mouth and tongue in this little hole?” He blew warm breath along my pussy, teasing me. Taunting me.

God. His words were so filthy.

He gripped my waist and pulled my ass out more, holding tight to my hips, scratching me with those claws.

With my lower half popped out and my legs spread even more, I braced for what he was going to do.

Destroy me.

He growled, spread my ass cheeks, and latched his mouth to my soaking pussy. His mouth was hot and wet, and I cried out at the shocking intensity of that feeling.

Krampus ate me out, licking and nipping, lapping up my juices, and fucking me with his tongue. The feeling of his horns pressing to my back, almost as if he were using them to keep me in place, caused me to shift closer, to rub my cunt on his mouth.

The grunts and groans he made as he sucked my pussy sounded wet and intoxicating.

“You’re fucking sweet—the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. Bet this little cunt is gonna squeeze the fuck out of my cock.” He scratched my ass cheeks with his claws so hard that I knew I’d see the marks for days. Krampus growled and dragged his tongue over the welts he no doubt left, and I looked over my shoulder to watch him lap up the blood he’d drawn, but that mask was still in the way.

He moved back down and put his entire mouth over my pussy. He brought his palm down on one of my ass cheeks, the smacking sound filling the alley, the delicious pain even moreintense from the fresh wounds. He groaned when I popped my ass out for more, shamelessly grinding myself against his mouth.

I was so close to coming already that when he latched his lips around my clit, instincts made me grind my cunt on his mouth to seek release.

“What do you want?” he growled against my pussy, the words spoken in-between licking and sucking on me.

“You know what I want,” I gasped.

He chuckled. Deep. Ominously. “You want me to obliterate your cunt?”

I clenched my jaw, unsure how to answer.

“Yeah, you beautiful, dirty girl. You want me to fuck you raw so that it hurts, and when you sit, you’ll remember my monster cock shoving deep inside you.” With one last long lick of my pussy, he sucked my clit into his mouth, growled long and loud, and got me off.

I cried out as I came hard, my body involuntarily shaking as the pleasure intensified swiftly and claimed every part of me. I sagged when the ecstasy faded, but it never fully left me as I leaned against the building. He rose behind me, spun me around, and pressed his full body against mine.

“Open your eyes and look at me.”

I pried my eyes open, starring into those red, glowing orbs.

Krampus still had the lower half of his mask tilted up, only allowing me to see his mouth, glossy with my cum, his face makeup smeared from eating me out. He pressed his lips to mine, not kissing me, just holding still.

And that's when I felt him move his hand between us, push my jacket open and my sweater up, and rub his pre-cum soaked cock tip along my belly.

This act was visceral, as if he was marking me like the demonic beast he portrayed. I grabbed his horns again and heldhim to me as he bit my bottom lip hard. I cried out, instantly tasting blood.

He dragged his tongue over the broken skin, licking at the metallic fluid and taking it into himself. The beast plunged his tongue inside my mouth, and I sucked on the muscle, tasting him and myself.

He slid a hand down to grip my ass, then lower to grab the back of my leg, lifting it I instantly hooked it around his waist, knowing where this was going and desperate for it to happen.

Krampus broke the kiss and dragged his tongue over my cheek and down my neck, and I held his horns tighter, using them as an anchor for my increasing pleasure. He bit and snarled, growling like the feral creature he was dressed up as.

“I’m ready.” Those two words spilled from me, murmured against his lips before I knew what was happening.

When he placed the tip of his shaft at my pussy hole, I didn’t tense. He was big, his cockhead thick as he nudged it against me, teasing me… threatening to impale me. This man’s dick was enormous, so girthy that I knew it would hurt when he was inside me. He’d split me in two, fill me up so much the pain would be unbearable.

Fuck…I wanted that.

“It’s going to hurt,” he snarled and pushed the crown in. I gasped at how intrusive the feeling was. “But you and I both want that. Pain...and some blood.” He dragged his tongue over my battered lip again.