Birched by the Krampus: A smutty fantasy romance by Siggy Shade

Author:Siggy Shade [Shade, Siggy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-20T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

NATALIA

I'm so wet and needy that out surroundings no longer matter. My pussy clenches around nothing, needing to be filled with anything—fingers, cock, or tongue, as long as I get to cum.

Krampus lays me out on a warm stone bed and pulls my legs so far apart that my thighs ache. A warm breeze wafts in through the tall boulder, hitting my swollen clit.

I arch my back and moan, "Hurry."

He positions himself between my spread legs, his huge tongue lolling to the side. "Are you going to be a good girl for the Krampus or an impatient one?"

"Sorry sir," I say with a whimper.

His amber eyes drift down from my mouth and over my clothed upper half. I don't know if it's because he's a god or we're in hell, but his lingering gaze feels like a caress.

"You are wearing too many clothes," he growls.

"I-I can take them off," I reply.

"No need."

He leans down, letting his tongue snake up my inner thigh, detonating tiny bursts of pleasure across my nerves. I curl my toes and shiver at the prospect of him reaching my clit.

The tongue slows as he reaches the outer lips of my pussy, and makes the barest contact with my pubes. My body quivers, needing more.

"Please," I whisper.

"You will be silent and take what you're given," he growls.

I clench my teeth and bite back a complaint. Krampus is a control freak, but it's kind of nice to have a man in charge who wants to take his time.

"Yes, sir," I say.

He gives my thigh a gentle squeeze. "Good girl."

When the tongue wanders up my hip, I squeeze my eyes shut and groan. He licks a path over my belly, beneath my blouse, and under my bra.

Then his tongue splits into two and rolls my nipple.

Pleasure shoots straight to my clit, making my hips rise off the stone platform. "Oh, fuck."

"Easy now," Krampus says with a dark chuckle. "Once I've finished priming these juicy nipples, I'm going to do the same to your clit."

My clit pulses. Without meaning to, I bring my thighs together to create a little friction.

"Keep those legs open," he barks. "I want full access to that pretty wet cunt."

With a moan, I spread my thighs, letting in a breeze. The air in hell is soupy and thick, so each draft feels like I'm being fondled by ghostly fingers.

As Krampus continues massaging my nipples with his forked tongue, invisible hands unfasten the buttons of my blouse.

"What's happening?" I ask.

"Open your eyes," he rumbles.

I crack open an eye to find long strands of fur branching off his body like vines. My mouth drops open. Some of the strands have wrapped around my wrists, others around my ankles and thighs, but the majority are unfastening what's left of my clothes.

"What else can you do with that fur?" I ask.

"Spread you open while I feast," he replies with a broad grin.

Now that I'm naked, he releases my nipple, only for the strands of fur to take their place. It's softer than I imagined and wraps around each peak like twine.

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