Despite the thrill
of fear coursing through her veins, Kimi sneered. “I don’t remember putting you
in charge of my life.”
Laaruu’s amiable
expression was surface dressing. He appeared downright heartless despite the
unwavering façade. It made her insides twist, and not in an entirely unpleasant
way. The snarl in his voice fed her belief that he intended any kindness. “Since
you’ve apparently abdicated rule over yourself, I shall take up the challenge.”
His grip was too
loose. Kimi wasn’t being harmed, not even really overpowered. Despite Laaruu’s
size and strength, Kimi thought she might be able to take him—if her
drunkenness didn’t impair her too badly.
She turned up the
bluster. “Get your hands off me. I have no problem causing you a whole lotta
hurt, asshole.”
Laaruu tsked her as
he reached into the pocket of the chambray shirt he wore. “You’re offering me
pain? How rude of you since I wished to offer you pleasure.”
He stepped back,
releasing her. He pulled his hand out of his pocket and held it out. Kimi
blinked at the round black object in his palm. It looked like a button to her.
Tiny insect legs
sprouted from its sides. It jumped from Laaruu’s hand, landing on her bare
foot. Kimi yelped and tried to shake it off. “What the hell is that?”
The thing was on the
move before she got the sentence out, little legs scrabbling. It raced up her
leg, beneath her sweat pants. The fucker was fast and no matter how she slapped
at it, it kept crawling up. It slipped into her panties.
Kimi shrieked as it
landed on and grasped her clit. Her scream was cut cleanly off as intense
pleasure filled her. Her knees turned to water. Laaruu grabbed her before she
could collapse, and he lowered her gently to the floor.
Over the roar in her
ears, she heard him say, “There now. On the floor before me as you should be. That’s
much better.”
Desire filled her
with stomach-clenching force. She shoved her sweatpants down, not caring about
Laaruu standing there, not caring because what was about to happen would be far
worse than him seeing her cunt. She had to get that button-bug thing off her
before—
Too late. Climax
stampeded through her, setting her entire body alight. She came perhaps the
hardest ever, bent into a ball at Laaruu’s feet as incredible spasms pulsed, clenching
her pussy over and over. She was helpless to do anything but shudder with
unspeakable pleasure.
No release date set.
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