1. Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 8


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Extreme, Hardcore, Horror, Male Domination, Oral Sex, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    the kiss with a hiss, and he dropped one hand to her hips, angling them upward so that he could drive ever deeper into her with each violent thrust. His other hand stayed fisted in her hair, and he pulled her head back before dropping his head to her neck, biting it hard enough to draw blood and causing her to scream and buck her hips up higher as her orgasm rippled through her like a wave. The sound, the clenching of her around him, and the coppery taste of her life's essence on his tongue sent him over the edge, and he buried his face in the mattress as he powered into her one last time. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!" he screamed as his cock exploded almost painfully. It lasted longer than he thought possible, but finally, he was spent, and he collapsed on top of her, trying to catch his breath. It took a long while before he realized the she was trying to push him off, and then he raised himself up on his hands and grinned down at her. "Too heavy for you?" "Yes, Ahriman," she breathed out with her own smile. He slid out of her and stood up, astonished ...
    when he staggered and had to grab the post to keep himself from falling. He looked at Kaneez who hadn't moved. "What the fuck are you doing to me?" he said, stunned. She just smiled at him, and then her eyes drifted shut, and she actually fell asleep, his spunk dripping out of her onto the bed. He made his way slowly to the bathroom and showered before returning to the bed and lying down next to Kaneez. He looked at her carefully. Her head was turned toward him, and she was deeply asleep, her lips parted slightly and her hair spread out beneath her. She was beautiful and confusing and amazing and more than he could ever have imagined. He gently pulled her to himself and caught his breath when she rolled over, placed her head on his chest, and flung her arm across his hips, all without waking up. He smoothed his hand over her hair and then dropped it to her back where he ran his fingers over the scars he had put there. That thought would normally have gotten him hard again, but he was exhausted, and he fell asleep with his Kaneez contentedly draped over him.
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