Lacey was still coming, squeezing and pulsing against me pushing inside her. I looked down at myself buried deep in her cunt. I wasn’t sure how I’d fucked this up so quickly but I was here now and my control was sifting through my hands like loose sand.

“I’m going to fuck you,” I growled, never letting the wand veer from her clit because I needed to see and now feel what she did. Feel her inside as she clenched my erection in a death grip. I held the swing and tried to dig myself inside her further. I wanted as much of me inside her as I could possibly get.

“Fuck me…hard,” she finished and I growled, the strong animalistic part of me rearing up to do just as she asked. I pulled out entirely and then slammed back into her—over and over. The swing swayed with my momentum, bringing her cunt back onto my cock in a brutal, crash of our bodies.

I was a beast in heat, an animal rutting into its mate with a frightening ferocious appetite. I tossed the vibrator on the bed and grabbed the swing with both hands, my fingers edged in long black claws as I lost some control over my shape.

Lacey gasped, her body vibrating beneath me as she swung back and forth, speared on my cock over and over. I jerked my hips forward, brutal and unforgiving as I tested her cunt against my desire.

My sense of self was weak, all logic flitting away as I stroked inside her, my body grinding away at growing pleasure. I bent over her, growling and nipping, my teeth sinking into her soft skin and leaving indents.

“Puca,” she groaned and it only made me bite harder, breaking the skin and lapping at the blood, worming my tongue into the wound and tasting my obsession as I fucked it. My stomach twisted in hunger.

“Oh Lacey,” I gasped, pumping into her, feeling my balls draw up. She moaned and I reached out with my clawed hands toward her. She eyed them with a shudder and a smile before I gripped her face and pulled it to mine. I bit into her lips and sucked on her tongue as she gasped into my mouth.

I pushed a hand between us, managing to shift it back to a man’s before I ground my fingers against her clit. I wanted us to come together. She clenched around me roughly as she cried out. My balls drew up and I gasped, spilling inside her, pumping in and out to work my throbbing release inside her.

“Lacey,” I groaned. “Lacey, I love you,” I said, unable to stop myself in the heat of the moment even knowing I should. I was just too jacked full of endorphins and pent up desire and it was making me insane. I kept fucking her even as my cock began to grow limp, physically preventing me from fucking her endlessly. I pulled out and peeled her labia apart, looking at my release drip from inside her to the floor.