The Varkari

To Keep

Roughly, he pushed me over until my hands were flat on the bed. He ran his hand down my spine slowly, a strained breath hissing out between his teeth. I looked over my shoulder to find him lifting a finger to a fang. He groaned as a drop of clear liquid seeped out. Venom.

Without moving his golden eyes from me, he tightened one hand on my pelvis and pressed the venom-coating finger inside me before I could think about wiggling away. "You will beg me," he promised a split second before the sensation hit.

The walls of my channel began contracting and trembling, the nerve endings all as sensitive as my clit and he was stroking me, paying close attention to my g-spot. I choked out a whine, my arms buckling. Desire was seeping from me until my wetness was so great that my pussy sucked greedily and loudly at him. I needed to be filled and stretched like I needed to breathe. I needed the pressure. I needed Rahzgaur.

"Please," I whispered, trying to hide my face in the pillow.

"Hm?" He continued to tease me, pausing to slide his cock along my folds, coating himself in my slick. "Don't make me stop, little human."

"P...Please," I moaned.

The venom was spreading deeper, lighting me up from the inside. I closed my eyes, tipping my head back and letting myself go. Until he halted completely, the action locking all of his muscles up with the attempt to control what he had started. Blinking, I attempted to push up, but he kept a hand between my shoulder blades.

"What do you want!? I said please!" I needed release like a junkie and he had to give it to me.

"Beg me for my cock," he rumbled, his crown unfolding in that strange way so the petals writhed and sucked at my lips.

"Please," I whined. "Rahzgaur, give me your cock."

His claws pricked my hips as he snarled in pleasure and hunger, forcing me open so deliciously. His cock slid against my hypersensitive walls that gripped and spasmed around him. Two strokes of that hard length and I was soaring as the first orgasm ripped through me.

Spots and lights danced in front of my eyes, my body limp as he lifted me up and pummeled me from below. I could do nothing but moan like a harlot as his venom continued to make me insatiably horny. He was lowering me down and I squirmed against the pain of his swollen knot forcing its way between my lips.

Rahzgaur opened his mouth, teeth biting down hard again to hold me, which meant pain was coming. With a deep grunt, he forced me down onto his knot as it hooked in place. I cried out, reaching behind my head for anything to grab on and my palms curled around ridged horns.

His insistent and loud purring turned into a moan that vibrated against my spine as I squeezed them. "Female...that's...sensitive."

His hips continued their motion up and down as I whimpered at the fullness. The Admiral's cock moved inside of me, dragging across my venom-coated walls so that I lost my breath. The pressure coupled with the tickling movement of the petals made me writhe in search of another release, but he seemed content to torture me, rubbing my clit in slow circles.

So I began to caress his horns. I felt him shudder, his teeth pressing deeper into my skin without puncturing, but heated drops of venom welled in the indentations- a warning. His thrusts became harder, more ardent, and the friction between my thighs more vigorous. My body started to climb again.

His cock stiffened as he slid his two fingers from my bundle of nerves down along my seam and pressed against me, letting me feel the girth of his knot. Hot breath panted on my sore neck.

"Rahz," I whispered. "Rahz, please."

Viciously, he bit down, tearing a yelp from me as I squeezed his horns. The second his bite hit my blood stream, my body sang with the lightning bolt that exploded through me. His other arm crushed my hips down to his base, grinding me as that undulating tendril snaked into the deepest part of me. All at once, I was filled and surrounded by Rahzgaur, dominated and covered.