Fucking - fucking - I could not take this. This was sweet fucking torture. I didn't know Eteri was even capable of this, this damn dominant side! It drove me wild - I wanted to give in, but I also wanted to fight her to take her and - she was reaching up again. No. She was mine. one hand came up and gripped her leg, bringing it up and to the side - out of the way. She tried to keep me at bay with the other, her fingers still diving into her warm folds - but threads wrapped around her other leg, trapping it and keeping it out of my way. I snarled and shot forward, grabbing her wrist with my free hand, and pulled her fingers out.
Then my mouth dove down - I had to have her, had to taste her. My tongue thrust in hungrily, twisting and squirming inside of her as I slid a finger inside as well, getting it soaked with her juices. I pulled my head back and growled to her.
“This is mine, Eteri.”
“I-is it?” She asked, still challenging me despite the sudden flush in her cheeks and the squeak in her voice. I growled and rammed my fingers back inside of her, hooking them and grinding them against her inner walls.
“Yes, yes it is.” I drew my hand back, my fingers were positively drenched. I grinned, viciously. “And so is this.” And with no warning I drove those wet fingers into her ass, as my teeth latched onto her clit and ground.
She tried to writhe out of my grip I could feel her twitching, but despite my effort she had bit her tongue and hadn’t yelped out loud like I hoped. Instead her breaths came in short, quick succession as she gave me a defiant look. I tugged and scraped her clit as my mouth pulled away, but kept repeatedly drawing my fingers back, and slamming them into her ass.
“Am I wrong? Should I stop?” I twisted my fingers around in a circle inside of her. It was a bluff. I was not going to stop. She had teased me past the point where I could hold back. It was a miracle I wasn't just fucking her already.
“W-what….” She stammered, the carriage hit a bump and it forced my fingers deeper into her, and Crimson she STILL didn’t cry out, it started - but she caught herself and it turned into a low mewl instead. “N-Nevin….” she whined, pulling on her wrists, trying to twist them out of her binds. “Neevinnnn….” I glared. No, she was going to scream for me. None of this mewling, I needed to hear her scream.
So I drove my fingers forward, slamming a third in, and shoved hard enough that the knuckles ground against the ring of muscle. Then I did something I hadn't before - the threads on the fingers inside of her started to twist and writhe, churning her insides.
She bucked against me, groaning. Not enough - no I needed to hear her sweet scream of release, I needed her to cum for me. So I kept finger fucking her ass, as my tongue dove into her pussy, stirring and pumping in and out of her rapidly. She tasted fucking delicious, and I couldn't get enough, widening and stretching my tongue as much as I could to reach every part of her hot folds. She was mine, and she would never fucking forget it.
She bucked against me, and my mouth stayed latched into her as her hips rolled, desperate to escape the assault. Her mewls grew louder and she started making cute pleasure filled noises with every twist and churn of my tendrils.
“N-Nevi...I-I can’t….k-k’ah…..” I slowed my pace, now tormenting her with slow, steady pumps. I drew my mouth back and away, and lifted my eyebrows.
“You can't, what, my Eteri?” I twisted my threads in a spiral inside of her, scraping the walls of her ass.
“g-gahHHh….” She threw her head back and twitched “Pl-please… l-let me cum…” she whimpered. Oh how the tables had turned. I grinned.