Chapter 486: Heat of the Black Flame [R18]
Nikolai’s muscles tightened and throbbed, his breathing unsteady with each step he came closer to the exit. He sought the cool air to help soothe the burning heat sizzling under his skin, making him uncomfortable.
It hurts.
It’s like something’s burning my organs from the inside.
No matter how hard he tried to pull the black flames back into his core, they swirled around his heart, building heat and devouring the remaining corrosive blood lingering inside. His eyes became hazy, like in a dream, he struggled to move how he wanted… people’s faces became a blur.
“Oh my~ you look like you’re struggling, big boy.” A husky, yet almost familiar voice… it reminded him of home, of his wives.
“Who…?” His slurred words vanished as he fell into the warm embrace. The woman’s soft mounds pressed against his face with a gentle scent of lavender that calmed his raging blood. In his delerium, he whispered a name. “Selene…”
“Forgive me, big boy. But I’m not your Selene… but I am someone you cannot forget.”
After that, his mind became blank, the scene changed, and he allowed the comfort she brought to guide him home.
At least that’s what he thought.
***
Nikolai’s distant mind listened to the hum of his Supra GTX. He dropped his defences, accepting the massive amount of energy absorbed after crushing Killian flowed through his body.
The unnatural heat started growing inside his loins, blood pumping towards his crotch as the intense desire to rage, to devour, overwhelmed him after taking in a huge amount of aura from a creature.
He gasped, the cold air feeling good against his sickly, damp throat.
“Don’t worry, everything will be fine. Hold on a little longer, you’re a much bigger boy than I expected… It’s bigger than it felt that night.”
Her atmosphere remained calm, her sultry, deep voice filled the car, as she tapped the indicator, and before he knew it, the car came to a halt.
Vrooom
The engine growled one last time, like the fires in his chest, before it cut off.
Clack!
Nikolai’s ears twitched at the sound of the woman’s heels. He knew this woman. Her scent, the feel of her body, it was clear she wasn’t a stranger, and he felt no danger or animosity from her.
“…” However, his mouth was like cotton, dry and difficult to move, the right side ached as if he’d broken something.
“Does it hurt?”
A soft palm stroked his cheek.
It hurt like hell. His face twisted, before she pulled away, replacing her palm with something a little hot and sticky. “Mwah, don’t worry, I’ll help heal it for you.”
She’d kissed him.
Her breath carried the lingering scent of peppermint.
The woman guided him, step by step, across the floor. It sounded like old wood in his ears, each step creaking slightly before they came to a halt. “I’m going to lift you now, don’t panic.” His head fell onto her shoulder, the hot scent of her skin overflowing from her neck as she lifted him with ease. “Hngh! You’re a little heavy, wow.”
Creak!
Creak!
Slow steps echoed in the blurred darkness, all he could make out was her dark hair, but were her eyes red or blue? He just couldn’t focus; even the colours vanished as if the world became monochrome in his eyes.
All that remained vivid to Nikolai was the vibrant scents, sounds and temperature of her flesh, cooling the searing heat under his skin, churning as it refused to calm.
“Finally, we’re here. Rest easy, you big bad wolf.”
He dropped again and sank into a soft, comforting material.
A mattress.
A mattress filled with her scent, as if sprayed on like perfume.
Zrrrrp!
The sound of a zipper lowering resounded through the dark silence, its sudden echo sending jolting pricks through his skin. Nikolai listened intently to the sound of cloth slowly rustling and slipping to the floor.
Footsteps followed as the heat in his stomach reached the limit.
Nikolai couldn’t hold back his ravenous hunger anymore and let out a low growl. The insatiable, raging beast in his loins was almost tearing his pants apart as it grew, swelling to the largest it could become.
That’s when he heard the woman gasp, and hands touching him, she flicked open his button with the twist of her wrist, then unzipped and tossed them aside like a master.
“It smells so strong and stuffy… are all of them like this?”
Sniff- Sniff~
She sucked in the air, inhaling twice sharply, before the cool air of the apartment, or whatever this place was, touched his skin.
Squish!
His cock flopped out of his pants the moment she pulled on the rubber banding, and slapped her cheek, a viscous goo dribbling down her pretty skin as she froze.
But that only lasted a moment.
Her red lips moved in the monochrome world, colours slowly returning as she stood above his hips, slowly her hand holding him at the base, as she squatted above him. “This is different from what I imagined.” She mumbled to herself until finally his crown kissed the soft, pink lips, easily spreading them apart like a beast and a swan.
Nikolai’s senses became focused, all gathering at the surface of his cock. The heat, the sticky honey and her soft, squishy flesh.
Squelch
Her insides were hot, messy and tight.
He could feel the sensation of her folds spreading further as his glans pushed deeper, a small resistance caused the woman’s hips to stop, before she grunted and pushed against him with a low plap.
“Damn it hurts. But, it’s amazing, Nnngh~ I can feel you spreading my insides, haa… with that brutal thing.”
Schlick
Schlcik
Pop!
Her hips rocked with a seductive rhythm, swallowing him in a warm, silky grasp, pulling as her hips lifted, then a sudden suction as her buttocks slammed down, slapping his thighs, again and again. The slippery heat from her folds clenching his length before it slipped out with a lewd squelch, flicking her honey across the sheets.
“Haa… wow, my insides are throbbing. You’re a beast! Such a young, hateful man.” The woman’s sweet breath blew against his neck, hot and arousing as she whispered. “Why can’t I stop craving you, thinking of you…”
Nikolai breathed heavily, as a sharp pain poked his flesh, her nails sinking into his flesh, tearing the skin with a stinging heat.
“Even your blood smells sweet.” The woman sniffed the air, her nostrils flaring as her hips slowly swayed, sinking deeper onto his cock with a muffled schlup. “Nn, aren’t you eager, swelling up inside me? How cute.”
His abdomen started to calm.
The power and energy devoured from Killian became cleaner, filtered each time his cock pushed against her shallow depths. When she covered her mouth to hide her moans, his sanity returned, but his lust grew more feral.
“You.”
His raspy voice echoed through the room, and in return, her insides fluttered as his hands gripped her wide, squishy hips.
“W-Wait!” She protested with her upper lip, but the ones between her hips desperately kissed him like a clingy lover.
“You’ve got one nice ass.”
Pah!
With a single slap, the woman’s body convulsed, her back arching as she let out the most adorable squeal.
However, it was unfamiliar.
Just like the scent of someone else’s blood.
Creak!
But he couldn’t stop. The bed creaked more and more as if it might collapse at any moment, his pelvis slamming against the woman’s buttocks with a loud slap, her voice completely broken into desperate gasps and moans.
“Woman, does it feel good to sit on my cock?” He asked.
It wasn’t his wife; he didn’t know who she was with the strange impaired vision… the woman herself wore a half mask over her eyes.
No wonder I couldn’t see the colour.
“I… Haa, wait… It’s too intense, I’ve never done this before…!”
“I can tell, your going to struggle walking tomorrow, your pussy is already swelling up, so tell me, who are you?”
Squelch, each time he questioned her, thrust deeper or slapped her ass, she quivered inside the sensation, addictive. His cock pulsed inside her. But she wasn’t someone he knew; he couldn’t give her the satisfaction of cumming inside.
“Hyaan… haa… Nngh…. It’s amazing, that strange feeling… more….please….more!”
Whatever plans this woman might have.
He realised she lost the moment his cock started to churn her virgin insides, the pain should have made her cry, maybe scream, but he noticed the black aura gently leaked from his shaft, curling and caressing her insides, licking her folds like a hungry tongue.
Is that why she’s cumming so much?
What a broken ability.
“I’m going to finish soon, try not to break.”
His words sounded confusing, harsh and deep but with a trace of gentle affection.
Nikolai grabbed her plump buttocks and flipped her onto the bed, his hand pushing her face into the mattress as her ass lifted, allowing his cock to penetrate deeper. She wasn’t human; he could tell by the shape of her tunnel, the extra bumps and her womb.
It wasn’t delicate like a human woman, but closer to Amphitrite, a womb created to pleasure a man, to accept his cock, and so he did.
Schlopp!
The moment his cock fully penetrated her. She violently convulsed, her pussy clenched as she squirted huge amounts of fluid, her face pressed back against his hand as the loud squeals sounded like muffled screaming as he pounded her.
“Good, good…. what a good pussy.”
He grunted, his cock squeezed so tight, her soft folds felt like dozens of soft tongues licking and sucking on his foreskin and glans, bringing him to the brink of climax.
“Here…. take it!”
The bed violently shook, filthy with her tide and urine as it shook, banging against the wall before he gripped his cock at the base, and dragged it out with a wet, slimy pop. “Ugh!”
Tossing himself, he spurted hot sperm all over her meaty ass and back, the amount more than he’d ever cum before, huge ropes and threads of semen coating her body, once, twice… by the time he shot eight violent loads… his mind started to clear.
“Phew!”
With the energy from Killian, he’d completely recovered.
His cock was still hard and throbbing, but the woman beneath him was unconscious, and babbling with her gaping hole still twitching.
“What a nice, slutty woman.”
PAH!
To think fucking a virgin tiger could feel so good.