Page 30 of Shadowed Summer Sun
As I sprinted, the trees passed me in a blur, propelled on by the power of my own Darkness and clawing vines. They helped me to cut tight corners, narrowly missing the Shadow claws of my King as he groped for me.
More black tendrils cut out before me, and I quickly dashed to the right. Again ropes of black shot out to block my path, and I banked harder still, skidding past them. Again and again, they shot out for me, and I barely avoided capture, scratching trails through my skin as I ran.
Suddenly, as I turned, I found myself at the beach of Cottlewick Lake, sand tossed up as I quickly stopped.
“You are clever. Well then, come out and get me.”
The shore was empty, and the waves hitting the sand was loud against the otherwise silent forest. I waited, poised to dart in the other direction as soon as my King made himself known, and then his grip was on my antler, pulling me back into his hard body.
“Summer, my naughty little witch. You do want to be punished, don’t you? Making your King wait.”
A moan broke free from me as I felt his thick erection pressing into my back. The massive width of his other hand reached around me as he took my breast and squeezed hard.
“Speak.” He yanked on the horn, digging his claws into my flesh and drawing blood.
“Yes, my King. I want you to punish me. I want release. I want oblivion. I want your Darkness to be all I know.”
His tongue licked up the side of my neck, and he trailed his claws down to my cunt. “Such a good little whore. I will claim you here, and you will return with me to the World of Below.”
A slap landed on my sensitive skin, and I yelped.
“Then you will sit on my throne as I claim your body there.”
Without releasing his hold on my antler, the King spun me around and forced me to my knees. His massive erection dripped his black-purple seed and taunted me as I came face to face with it. His clawed grip forced my mouth around his cock, and I struggled to take him, only managing a few inches of his impressive length. Tears streamed down my face as he assaulted my throat.
At my back, vines crawled from the trees across the sand and bound my arms behind me as they had before. More still circled around my legs and wove up through my hair to ring around my neck and antlers, gripping them tightly.
Grabbing my jaw, my King fucked my mouth as his Shadow crawled up between my legs and dove into my cunt and ass. He claimed every part of me, sinking deep inside everywhere he could. I screamed around his cock, the tendrils that slithered from it holding my mouth open.
As his Shadow pulsed inside me, sliding in and out as more pinched my clit, the vines hoisted me into the air, flipping me upside down and securing my legs in a bent-knee V that gave my King complete access to my cunt.
The King’s Shadow pulled from my pussy, and I gasped as the tendril of black slapped my wet slit. He chuckled, low and predatory, and landed several more blows until my flesh burned. Still ramming into my mouth, the King dipped his wolf skull muzzle between my legs. His massive, long tongue sank deep into my core as his fangs scratched against my swollen lips.
I writhed against his mouth, squirming desperately against his unbreakable binds. Dark sticky seed slowly seeped out of his shaft as he used my mouth, and the sweet taste of graves and Death slid down the back of my throat. In return, I felt hot wetness leak from me, dripping down my stomach as I peaked over and over again.
“Come for me, witch. Let me taste your slick arousal in my bones,”He whispered in my mind.
My body immediately responded to his command, and I orgasmed hard as his tongue swirled inside me and penetrated me so deep I saw stars.
As the bliss backed down, even if only slightly, my King slid his tongue free, dragging it over my body as he stepped back. His vines twisted me around, laying me on my stomach, perched atop a platform of still more dark green vines. They hogtied me, wrapping around my hair and pulling my head back.
The King’s jawbone brushed my ear as he whispered, “Scream for me.”
From behind, my King rammed his massive erection inside me, pairing it with the intrusion of his tail in my ass. I screamed, the fullness overtaking me and sending me right back over the edge of pain and pleasure. The ridges of his bone tail stimulated my ass perfectly as my body worked on stretching around his ribbed cock. His claws dug into my hips, sinking in deep as he held me in place against his tremendous thrusts.
My cries were ceaseless as he fucked me with the power of oblivion, the tendrils from within his cock coaxing out incredible sensations as they explored inside me. I felt the hot swell of the knot at the base of his erection as it slapped against me, slowly, oh so slowly, pressing further into me with each thrust.
The King grabbed my antlers, his speed picking up as he grunted and growled behind me.
“Mine. You’re fucking mine. For eternity.”
I could barely stand the fury with which he pummeled me, but I wanted it all. I wanted his thick shaft buried in me up to the hilt, forcing my cunt to take everything he had to offer. I cried and hollered as he rutted into me like the monster he was.
“Yes! I’m yours!” He leaned down, wrapping his fangs around my shoulder as he pressed his knot further in. “Please. Please.”
“I love when you beg,”he answered silently,“Take my seed, holy whore. Claim my release as your own.”
With a final slam, the King pushed his entire length inside my sopping cunt. I stretched around him, crying out as his knot filled me up, and I was locked onto him. I soared into another orgasm.
