The Devil’s Eyes

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in and out of me, my entire body got electrified. His cock continued growing until it seemed like it would rip me in two. He wrapped my legs around his waist to get full access to me, and when I got a glimpse of the glowing, red thickness between my thighs that threatened to impale me, I couldn’t believe I took it all so easily.He lustfully grunted in my ear. Thick beads of his sweat began to drench my skin. I dug my fingers into the sheets as he continued thrashing me with all his might. I felt myself spasm around his cock until my whole body was uncontrollably gyrating underneath him. His groans became louder as he continued thrusting inside me. He moved his head toward my arm. I cried out in pleasurable pain as I felt the tidal wave swoosh into my pussy and my whole body became inflamed.Before I could register what happened, before the orgasmic tremors stopped running through me, he resumed his position in the painting, flashing his evil grin.The next day, I thought it was all a dream…until I felt the throbbing of my arm.“I told you,” she said with a knowing look the minute she saw me.I remained silent. I was guilty as charged.“How do you think I found out?” she continued, revealing the same bite mark on her left arm that now adorned my own.“But it was good…right?” I finally asked to validate I wasn’t a complete freak for enjoying him.“Amazing,” she smiled.And with that, we stared at the painting, hoping the devil would come back to collect us.More from Kiki Wellington:<div id="491f" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/on-the-other-side-of-lust-erotic-story-excerpt-1aefd4236b36"> <div>

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I was told not to look, but I didn’t heed the warning

She warned: “If you stare at it too long, it’ll come to life — especially if you look directly into his eyes and concentrate.”

I did it anyway. Part of me never believed her.

The other part wanted it to be true.

I thought I was hallucinating. There was no way this devil’s foot was climbing out the painting. But the next thing I knew, he was racing toward me, ready to stick his massive fork in me until I was done.

He scooped me in his arms, threw me on my bed, and climbed on top of me. His glowing red eyes hypnotized me and I was completely at his mercy. Whatever he wanted, I was prepared to give.

He wasted no time ripping my pajama top open, diving in to suck my already hard nipples, periodically flicking them with his long, forked tongue. He began to bite them until they were sore and my body was primed for more. I felt his enormous cock rubbing against the crotch of my pajama bottoms. Without breaking our gaze, he unceremoniously ripped them off, ripped them to shreds, along with my panties, and threw them on the floor.

He nestled his head on my neck and lowered himself into me slowly. The sensations from his cock were unlike anything I’d felt before. As he began pumping in and out of me, my entire body got electrified. His cock continued growing until it seemed like it would rip me in two. He wrapped my legs around his waist to get full access to me, and when I got a glimpse of the glowing, red thickness between my thighs that threatened to impale me, I couldn’t believe I took it all so easily.

He lustfully grunted in my ear. Thick beads of his sweat began to drench my skin. I dug my fingers into the sheets as he continued thrashing me with all his might. I felt myself spasm around his cock until my whole body was uncontrollably gyrating underneath him. His groans became louder as he continued thrusting inside me. He moved his head toward my arm. I cried out in pleasurable pain as I felt the tidal wave swoosh into my pussy and my whole body became inflamed.

Before I could register what happened, before the orgasmic tremors stopped running through me, he resumed his position in the painting, flashing his evil grin.

The next day, I thought it was all a dream…until I felt the throbbing of my arm.

“I told you,” she said with a knowing look the minute she saw me.

I remained silent. I was guilty as charged.

“How do you think I found out?” she continued, revealing the same bite mark on her left arm that now adorned my own.

“But it was good…right?” I finally asked to validate I wasn’t a complete freak for enjoying him.

“Amazing,” she smiled.

And with that, we stared at the painting, hoping the devil would come back to collect us.

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