Fighting Destiny

by Amelia Hutchins

  He pulled away, his eyes locking with mine as he pulled himself out and rammed it in—hard. My body shook with the need to come, to explode and shatter against his silken shaft. My legs trembled from the sensations; nothing in the world could have prepared me for this.

  Nothing could prepare anyone for something as beautiful as this dark sensual creature that was between my legs and buried inside of my body. His amber eyes watching as I just felt him moving, his fullness and his touch as he rode me. I forgot to think when he was inside of me. The only thing that mattered was this storm he was creating inside of me.

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  Her body consumes me, unlike anything I have ever had before. I’m losing fucking control like a fucking youth in Transition experiencing his first feeding. She’s so fucking tight and sweet. I need to move harder, faster. She’s as glorious as I thought she’d be as the need to fuck is overriding her mind. She’s moaning and begging me for more.

  God her pussy, so tight, so fucking gloriously tight and hot in her need. Sleek from her release and another one growing inside of her already. Her pupils dilate, the storm of her body tightening, building. She’s a fucking Goddess and she’s mine. The beautiful chaos in her eyes drives me insane.

  I need more. I need everything she can give me. I need to push her from my system, twenty four hours is not enough time, I’m not sure a lifetime of fucking her will be enough to sate the beast inside of me. Teeth grinding, her small little sighs and moans driving me insane as her pussy milks me, sucking, pulling me further inside her sleek heat—I growl as the beast demands to move deeper, demanding to punish her body for making us wait for this, for her.

  She won’t deny me after this. She can no longer pretend that this electrical fucking attraction doesn’t exist, not after this. Not when she’s moaning for more and her pussy is soaking wet—for me.

  Her body tightens, nipples puckering up and demanding my touch. My mouth. My cock. Tight fit, yet she took it gloriously, wantonly. She’s so fucking beautiful, so wild in her lust. Her hips spreading and her nails demanding more of it, so fucking hot to watch her eyes grow hazy with lust, her teeth worrying at her lip as I shove my rock hard cock further, allowing the beast to add his inches for her greedy pussy.

  Her eyes widen as I grow larger inside of her, pushing against her womb, demanding she take all of it. I pull out a few inches and watch as she demands them back. She’s lost in the throes of need, beautiful fucking chaos. Her body trembles for the release that I’m holding at bay, teasing her body with, she isn’t ready for this one, the last was only a sample. The next is going to send her over the edge and I plan to watch her as she falls.

  “You’re so fucking tight, I need to fuck you hard Syn. I need to fuck your pussy hard. Are you ready?” I growl it, she’s greedy, her body is taking my cock and accepting it. She cries out, her sultry fucking voice makes my balls tighten with the need to release. She’s fucking exotic, a diamond in that fucking pile of rocks.

  I shove myself in until my nuts scrape across her tight ass, hitting it hard as she takes me inside of herself willingly, her legs quiver with the need for more. I pull out. She cries out from the loss of my cock. It’s good to be me right now. Never has a pussy looked so welcoming, so pretty from the abuse of my cock. I reach down flipping her over swiftly until her glorious ass is in the air, bared to my eyes.

  I bring my mouth down, awarding her with the heat of my breath against the tight ass, before I smack it just hard enough to hear her cry out with pleasure. She clenches tight, she thinks I’m going for her ass….and I might, but not tonight. Tonight I just want to be buried inside of her tight pussy.

  I spread her legs, lifting one and holding it until her pretty pink pussy is fully exposed to me, for my cock, its growing more for her. Even now her hips push for more, juices flow as her lips part to welcome me. Red and angry from abuse I’m doling out and she taking. I’m not even close to being done yet, I plan to use every fucking minute of the time I was given driving my cock into her welcoming sheath.

  I nudge myself at her opening, she cries out feeling the tip as I push inside of her slowly. She wants it fast and she will get it, but she’s more exposed this way. More open and vulnerable, she has no bloody fucking clue what is pushing into her, what she is allowing to fuck her pretty pink flesh, if she did. She’d run. My brands pulse with the need to feed. I smile as I grip her ass and sink further inside of her.

  She’s so fucking sweet. Her muscles tighten around it, sucking my cock, milking the tip as if it’s her mouth. I add an inch and she cries out, her head tossing with need as she pushes against me, wanting it all. She’s so fucking hot in her need, her wetness increases and drenches my cap. I reward her with another inch.

  “Ryder, now,” she cries with gravel deep in her voice. Sexy as fuck.

  “You want this dick don’t you Pet. You want me to give you all of it. I feel you growing wetter with need. I can feel your pussy drenching my cock as it makes room for more. You’re so fucking tight, so fucking wet Synthia. I want to come inside of you. Do you want me to?”

  She nods emphatically, stupid. She has no bloody fucking idea what is like to be claimed by something like me. She’s so innocent and so sweet in her lust, in her need to come for me alone. I give her a few more inches and watch as her hips slide even further apart, taking what I give her without complaint. Not many have fed the beast and lived, yet she laughs for him and just spreads her hips and takes more.

  She’s so fucking mine now.

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  I cried out with need as he refrained from pushing himself in all the way. I needed him to fuck me hard. Now. He was immensely huge and my body was greedy for him, it needed the rest. I tempted him by pushing myself further, impaling myself on him.

  Encouraged by his grunts and groans as I took more, every fucking inch he gave me was glorious. “Ryder, fuck me harder!” I cried out and was rewarded with more of him buried inside of me. I rocked my hips adjusting to take him.

  His laughter was husky, heated. “Greedy little Pet, you want more?” He purred before pushing more inside of me.

  I moaned and buried my head to stop the cry that threatened to come out. He grabbed my hair yanking my head backwards and crushed his mouth against mine. I felt him pushing further inside of me and I celebrated in it, my muscles contorted, clenched and milked his cock with a vengeance. His growl deepened as he kissed me harder.

  I was behaving like a slut and I didn’t care. Here and now, it was me and him. There was no room for regret, no room for fear of tomorrow. I bucked against him and enjoyed the feel of his teeth as they scraped against mine. He gave a husky growl of approval as he pulled away and released my hair. I grabbed the sheets to hold on and knew he was about to release his control.

  I was right. He pulled out and slammed himself hard inside of me. I released a scream and pushed against him, pulling him back inside of me. “Harder,” I cried, needing him to let go.

  “I could hurt you,” he whispered, straining as he fought for control.

  Ryder wasn’t one to ever give up control and the idea of my body making him lose it was seductive. “Fuck me Ryder, hard. I’m asking you to just give it to me, everything. Stop holding it back.”

  I gasped as he pulled out yet again but I could feel it. The air sizzled around us, the sweat beading my neck was now dripping. The storm was brewing, even the air was growing thick with it as he gave in to me and finally gave me what I asked for.

  Thunder shattered the air around the cabin as he released himself and drove into me with a renewed vengeance. I was helpless to do more than hold on. The battering of his body against mine was harsh and oh so gloriously blissful. My muscles clenched and released, unable to keep up with the relentless pounding of his cock driving in painfully, deliciously.

  “Fuck you’re tight, so fucking tight. Come for me Syn. I want to feel your pussy around me as you come.”

  “Yes! Oh God yes Ryder,”
I screamed as I felt his hands tighten on my hips, the speed picking up and his groans got louder and then he cried out, his cock still relentlessly battering against my sleek heat as his own heat added to it.

  My body responded and for the first time tonight I knew I was in real trouble. Everything went blank around me, my legs trembled as my womb clenched and stars burst behind my eyes even though they were still open. Heat surged through me violently as if someone had detonated a bomb inside of me. I screamed as my body clenched brutally over and over, my womb sucking him in.

  I shivered as my body exploded more until it shattered completely, still impaled on his shaft. I felt his hands as he pulled me up and kissed me passionately, but my mind was threatening to fragment, it was perched on the verge of emptiness threatening to go over. I bit his lip and tasted the crimson tanginess of his blood and listened as his breathing went ragged again.

  Messing around with a Fae was one thing, resisting his allure yet another. Accepting his foreign seed into my body was risky since most Fae could claim you with less. I was tempting fate now and fuck if I didn’t want more of him. I wanted him to continue or else my mind would come back with too many reasons I shouldn’t be here with him, that I shouldn’t be fucking him.

  “Synthia,” he whispered as my eyes focused on him. I leaned over and claimed his mouth and enjoyed the throaty sigh that mine caught from his. His hands slid behind my back as he pulled my body closer and laid us down on the cool sheets.

  “Again,” I growled fueled by the need to not think. Already the consequences of what I had allowed him to do were sinking in.

  “You need a few minutes,” he replied searching my face with a brilliant smirk.

  “I said again Ryder, unless you’re not up to it?” I taunted him feeling the motors inside my brain turn with the implications of my actions. His smile faltered, his eyes glowing with intensity as I felt his cock stir against my stomach, awakening again.

  “Do you know what you are asking for Syn, I won’t be as gentle as I was last time,” he warned with steel in his tone, already pulling my leg up as he sat up. He settled between my legs, with his cock poised at the entrance.

  I clenched with the knowledge of what I had just done, but I needed this. It was the only time I would allow myself to have him. After the twenty four hours were up we would go back to the way things were before. “Less talk Fairy, just fucking—” I groaned as he entered me hard and ruthlessly.

  He drove himself in roughly, punishing me. I gloried in it, the feeling of his still growing cock as it turned to hard silk inside of me. He was driving himself inside of me hard, but he was holding back still. I could see the strain in his eyes as they locked with mine, he was testing me. This time I’d goaded him into it and he wanted to teach me a lesson.

  “I know what you’re doing Syn, you think if I hurt, or punish you that it will make it easier to hate me. I won’t give you that satisfaction, I’ll fuck you. I’ll even give angry fucking sex. Who am I to say no to what a woman wants when her pussy is open and bared to me,” his eyes searched my face closely, “I’ll even make you scream and beg my Fae cock for mercy if it’s your desire Syn.”

  He was too big, bigger than he’d been before. His hands clamped against my skin biting into the soft tissue of my thighs, as he fucked my body harder, exactly as I had asked him to. My legs quivered from where he held them up and apart, to use for support, as he buried himself deeper. He didn’t stop and when he did it was only to toss another pillow beneath my ass and tilt me up so he could punish me more.

  This position gave him more depth and he took advantage of it until I could fit no more of him inside of my body. I cried out struggling against the pain and pleasure of the fullness he was creating inside of me. He laughed coldly, his eyes filling with heat as he continued to ride my body relentlessly. I didn’t want him to stop, I wanted this. Still, I could feel the storm building, readying the bliss that would render me oblivious once more.

  “Don’t you fucking come yet, I’m not ready for you to.” He growled fiercely with anger tainting his tone. He was pissed that I’d challenged him inside the bedroom after he’d told me he was master here.

  “Fuck you Ryder, I’ll come when I want,” I ground out between moans of pleasure.

  “You think you’re in fucking control? No Syn you’re not, I’m fucking you. I’m in full control of my body, are you?” He murmured before he lowered his teeth scraping them over my nipple, his mouth clamping down to suck hard before he did the same to the other. He released his hold on my leg and his fingers stroked my clit, knowingly, seductively. The storm cresting only to stop when he once again stopped moving, showing me exactly how much control he had.

  “I said not yet,” he growled seductively with a wicked smile back on his full mouth.

  I rocked my hips needing him to move, the fullness was too much when he stopped the friction. My lips quivered from the pain until he realized the problem and started moving with renewed force.

  “Take it, take all of it,” he ordered grating his teeth as he pushed and pulled and drove it inside me until I whimpered and shuddered with pleasure. I could feel him pulling it back, reducing the size and it pissed me off.

  “Good girl, that’s it. Take it all for me Pet, you’re so fucking wet,” he ground out with his eyes never leaving mine. As if he could see inside my soul.

  I bucked against him even though it took more strength than I had, his eyes lit up as he realized what I was doing. I moaned as he gave in and rode my body with vigor. His mouth was covering mine, but I wouldn’t let him in. Instead I bit softly against his lip, tasting the blood from before still on his lips.

  My animalistic hunger fed his. Together we fed off each other’s anger, which was quickly transforming to white hot passion. It was hard angry sex, soul altering and life shattering sex. In this moment we agreed on this one thing together, fucking like savage animals without a coherent thought of what would happen afterwards.

  I pushed against him, fighting his hold and was surprised when he stopped and pulled away from me. The dangerous hint in his eyes telling me he’d recite everything that I had agreed to if I stopped this now. He wouldn’t need to, not by a long shot.

  “Get on your back,” I growled enjoying the fierce growl that resonated from his throat.

  Defiance lit deep in his amber eyes making them feral, as if he was considering defying the order. He didn’t want to give me control. He was a true dominant male inside the bedroom and outside of it. I pushed against his chest as we both stood on our knees facing each other. “I said on your back, I want you in my mouth,” I growled feeling bold with the sexual allure my body was giving me.

  He finally obeyed and laid his lengthy frame out for my greedy eyes. His cock jutted up thick and proud, making me wonder if I was as bold as I thought I was, probably not. But I was a bitch in heat and he was the cure. The biggest need inside of me right now, was to make him lose control and scream for me.

  I gripped his cock hard, enjoying the gasp that escaped from between his lips as I bent over and took the glistening head between my lips. His hand tried for my hair but I backed up removing it carefully enjoying the startled look that stopping had caused him.

  “Hands off Fairy, or I stop,” I growled huskily.

  When he complied throwing his hands up in surrender, I took him back inside of my hot mouth, flicking my tongue over the swollen engorged head, brazenly meeting his eyes as he had done with me. I took more, rewarding him for doing as I had told him to.

  He tried to touch me again so I pulled back, running my nails gently over his thighs. I crawled up his body slowly, knowing this was hell on him. He was so used to being in control. So used to being the one calling shots with everything in his perfect little world. When I was sitting on his waist I smiled wickedly into his beautiful eyes.

  “This has to suck, wanting a lesser creature. You want me don’t you Ryder, your cock wants me, wants to be buried inside of my heat. Doesn’
t it?” I chimed smiling impishly before I reached behind my ass to stroke him. “He wants to feed from me, doesn’t he Ryder, he wants my pussy. Doesn’t that piss you off?”

  “Don’t tempt me wench,” he growled struggling to get the words out past the feeling of my fist as I pumped it around his erection.

  I stopped and lowered my face, I was in control of this and he needed to know it. “You want me and it pisses you off. I’m not in your plans, I don’t fit into your perfect little world and your cock here doesn’t get it and it wants me regardless of who or what I am. It wants to be buried inside of me.”

  I positioned his cock at my soaking entrance rubbing it over slowly, somehow instead of being fully in control as I had planned my body was in control, it grew wetter with the knowledge that he would be invading it again. I wasn’t prepared for what he did, his hands gripped my shoulders and he shoved me down on his cock—hard.

  I cried out as he pushed and I pulled until my nipples hardened with the impending orgasm, but he stopped before it exploded. “Must suck my little Pet, how much your pretty pink pussy craves me just as much as I crave you.”

  My head swam with his words. Not his cock, not his body. He wanted me. He realized his mistake at the same time, a violent cuss leaving his lips. I pushed him down forcefully as he tried to sit up with his cock still sheathed inside of me. I rocked my hips watching as the anger drained from him.

  He’d never admit to saying it, not tomorrow. But tonight we wanted each other, in every sense of the word. This wasn’t driven by primal needs. We were just a man and a woman fucking like there was no tomorrow, because for us—there wasn’t.

  I allowed him to flip me over, back beneath him when he’d had enough of my teasing him with the slow gentle ride. His lips claimed mine in a crushing devastating kiss that curled my toes. When he pulled away his eyes searched mine for something, “Tell me you want me Syn. Tell me you want me right now, here, in this place, that you want this from me.”