“You must see this, Vinicius. Your precious little unmarked soul is about to burst on you, and yet she is loving every minute of it.” Before Mia could protest, Julisa grabbed Mia’s thighs, and turned her around. Only the ridiculous amount of lubrication filling her kept the motion smooth, and Mia whimpered as the delicious friction of bumps and grooves turning inside her wiped thoughts from her mind.
And then she was sitting on Vinicius, facing him, legs spread out and toes only barely able to reach the ground. The dragon looked her straight in the eyes, and another heavy rumble worked through him as he slowly reached out, and wrapped her ankles in his giant palms.
He flexed his cocks. Julisa purred, and Mia squealed as the giant bulge inside her gently pulled forward. Not hard enough to actually move her, but she felt it, and she slammed both hands on her bodyguard’s giant abs.
“D-Don’t! I can barely breathe as it is, okay? Just… hold still… and…” Problem. How the fuck was she supposed to… fuck? Another whimper slipped out of her, and she did her best to bite down the next. Fail. Groaning, she leaned back, arched her back, and stared at the bulge pushing out from her stomach. The further she leaned back, the more it gently nudged outward, giving her a little more room to breathe, and making her whole body tingle as every degree she leaned back pushed his cock against her g-spot, her deep spot, the length of her abs, all of it.
She leaned back until her body pressed to Julisa’s stomach, and she squeaked. The tetrad chuckled in her typical evil way, bent down enough her heavy breasts sat on Mia’s shoulders, and her hands — all four of them — got to reach around and grab Mia’s body. Two roamed Mia’s chest, teasing her breasts, her nipples, or plucked at the belly chain still sitting atop the giant bulge. The other two grabbed the distension pushing out against Mia’s belly, massaged it, pressed on it, squeezed it, and applied pressure right above Mia’s pubic bone, straight into her g-spot.
All Mia could do was whimper, but whimpers soon turned to mewls as Julisa gently nudged her hips forward, only to pull them back and do it again. Very slowly, very gently, she fucked Vinicius, and she made sure to bring Mia along for the ride.
“Look at what you’ve done to your precious little master,” Julisa said, eyes on Vinicius. “You’ve filled her to near breaking.”
“I… I’m not… his…” Another shiver worked through her, her insides clamped down, and her thighs squeezed on the giant between her legs. With two of Vinicius’s hands holding her legs, the situation took on a very real, very powerful new tone. He was holding her. Her bodyguard was holding her, and it’d be so ridiculously easy for him to turn his gentle grip on her legs into something a lot stronger, something that’d make it easy for him to fuck her hard. And the leash probably wouldn’t defend her from that, since his intent wouldn’t be to hurt her. This was… dangerous.
And her damn body fucking loved that, no matter how much she told herself this wasn’t one of her stupid erotic monster stories. This was real. More tingles worked through her, all the way down to her toes barely grazing the ground in her sandals, as her body clamped down on Vinicius’s cock at the thought of him ravaging her.
Julisa’s hands pressed hard against Mia’s belly, just above her mons and the bottom of Mia’s plunging cleavage dress, and squashed her already thoroughly squashed g-spot against the thick girth filling her. She was not gentle, and kept her hand there, applying pressure in a rhythm in sync with her slow thrusts. Her other roaming hand slid up the distension to its tip, enveloped it in her palm, and massaged it harder.
Mia groaned. The demoness was using her body like a toy, a sleeve, something tight to wrap around Vin’s cock, and something she could play with to get him off. But she was too rough.
“That… hurts…” Mia said, barely, and she got control of her hands long enough to grab the demon hand fondling Vin’s glans through Mia’s body. She left the other hands to keep playing her body like a fiddle.
Vinicius snarled, and Julisa let go, chuckling. After a second to think of a new evil plan, her hand slid up higher instead, traded with one massaging Mia’s breasts, and instead wrapped her throat.
Mia’s body squeezed hard, and she melted.
“Oh my, I think the little soul enjoys being helpless. Do you think so, dear child of Belial?” She tightened her grip on Mia’s throat, pressed down hard against her lower belly, and thrust her hips faster, hard enough for several inches of Vin’s cock to slide in and out of Mia’s taut pussy.
He was too big. Too thick. Every inch made Mia’s eyes roll up and her thighs tremble. Her arms went limp, dangling, and Julisa held her snug to her with one of her many hands, making sure Mia was along for the ride as she worked her hips. Back and forth, bumps and grooves slipped in and out of Mia’s slit until her thighs were drenched with her juices, all while Julisa refused to stop pressing against her belly just above her pubic bone, forcing her swollen, aching insides to press hard against the cock stretching her taut.
She came again. Her toes curled and her eyes half closed as the rolling waves of pleasure went up and down like ocean waves until she couldn’t breathe. Vin watched her, dragon eyes locked on her, devouring her, as she soaked him in more of her juices. Swollen insides clamped down, her own muscles betraying her, and the harder she squeezed, the harder it was to breathe. All she could do was tremble on Vin’s cock as Julisa fucked him with her constant back-and-forth thrusting, forcing Mia to do the same.
Julisa loosened her grip on her throat, and Mia sucked in a quick gasp. She pushed Mia forward, pressed her down onto Vin’s abs, and Mia looked up to her bodyguard as Julisa fucked her more roughly. She had four hands and she used them, two to pin Mia to Vin’s body, and two to hold Mia’s wrists and pull back, ensuring she stayed snug to Julisa’s thighs, and balls deep on Vin’s cock. Whole body pinned down against Vin’s stomach, Mia lay there, and quivered.
The bulge along her body pressed into his abs, squashing everything, and Mia groaned as the pleasure built up again, even as she felt ready to burst. Julisa bounced her harder, and Mia’s taut slit slid up and down Vin’s girth more than before, enough for several bumps and ridges to rub against her insides on the way in and out. Without fail, Julisa sank her to the base each time, and Mia whimpered onto Vin’s stomach as again his cock pushed up along her body before pressing out over her sternum.
Mia came again. She forced herself to lift her chin up and look at Vin, and she met eyes with him as the orgasm tore through her. Julisa didn’t care about being gentle, about Mia’s size, and she chuckled again as she groaned, and forced Mia to keep bouncing mid climax. No matter how hard Mia squeezed, now matter how taut her slit was, Julisa forced Vin’s thickness into her, every inch.
“Vin,” Mia said between her pants, fighting to get another gasp of air. “She’s… too… rough… Help.”