Protected: BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 61 – 70

BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 61 – 70

The sensation was too intense, so pleasurable that it was almost pain. Surely this feeling was not normal. It simply could not be.

The beast purred as it pressed hard against that gland again. The tight feeling inside her dissolved into millions of pleasures as she came with a scream.

A gush of liquid flooded her inside as she released. The beast drank it all greedily, it’s tongue working fast and hard inside her virgin body.

Emeriel felt as if she was going to come out of her own body. It was just too much! Fortunately, the pressure of that forked tongue then began to ease and slowly came to a stop completely.

However, her relief was short-lived. She felt something even more enormous pressing against her opening.

“No, no, wait!” Emeriel started to move, but the beast snarled. A hand gripped her small arm, two of those sharp claws dug into her skin.

P Emeriel screamed as her skin tore and blood began to trickled down.

And it just held her still, not even attacking. Oh by the sky, she was going to die!

Emeriel held still as the beast mounted her; it towered over her, its body covering her, and its phallus pressed again…harder, relentless. And then it was inside her. A small part of it, anyway.

Emeriel screamed again, pain and pleasure coursing through her. The harder it pressed, the more the pleasure faded, and the pain became more profound. It hurt badly.

As the beast applied more pressure but still couldn’t get inside completely, it growled at her. Angrily. As if it thought Emeriel was deliberately keeping it out.

Its movements grew rougher, more forceful.

“You’re going to break me in two,” Emeriel sobbed, writhing. “Please, stop. Oh heavens, help me!” She cried out in desperation, feeling the intense pressure building inside her. It burned mercilessly.

Emeriel was aware that the beast could not hear her pleas, but she could not help but voice them anyway. “Please, be gentle with me, I beg of you…”

Another snarl. Followed by a particularly forceful thrust that drove his member deeper into her untried body, ramming its way halfway in.

Emeriel let out a high-piercing scream she could not suppress. Her hands crawled at the sheets, her vision fading into a blur of excruciating pain.

Another hard thrust. And another. And another.

By the time his phallus was fully seated inside her, Emeriel was on the verge of passing out.

Every inch of her private felt as though a searing-hot spike had been driven deep inside. A colossal, scorching inferno of pain.

Tears streamed from her eyes, her body shaking like fragile leaves in the wind. Once it was fully inside, the beast let out a growl of satisfaction.

In an instant, it began to move, its phallus plunging into her body. Emeriel yelped with each thrust, hurting beyond measure.

Almost immediately, another wave of intense heat contraction washed over her.

Too much. It was simply too much for her.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she passed out cold.

BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 61 – 70

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