Railed by the Leprechaun by Davies Dalia

Author:Davies, Dalia
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BSP
Published: 2024-03-10T00:00:00+00:00

Like a Necklace, Like a Glove

Wandering his domain again, I find him lounging on the edge of another clearing with another gilded cage.

The man inside it is so focused, I doubt he even knows either of us are there.

Greeve watches him with a creased brow and unhidden disgust as he sits on a stool and uses golden tweezers to pluck out each strand of his pubic hair, one by one.

His face is streaked with the path of tears and I don’t envy him as he angles a mirror to see beneath his testicles.

When Greeve turns to me, he reaches to his side, releasing a cord, and a thick curtain of vines blocks the man from view.

“Thank you.”

He nods, but says nothing.

“Why am I not in a cage?” I ask, going to my knees in front of him. “Why do I get to roam free?”

“It amuses me.” He looks down at me and raises his brows. “Would you prefer that I tie you up and leave you until I want to slake my lust on your body again?”

Maybe.

“No.” I work his cock from its pocket and press a kiss to the furled tip. “You’d take too long.”

He chuckles, and it escapes him like a hiss. “I’ve created an addict.”

Maybe he has. Maybe this is all just his magic wrapped around me.

“Do you still want me after the way I made you scream last time?” He asks. “I will break you again. I can’t change my nature.”

“If you wanted me to consider leaving, you should have left me broken.” I take him into my mouth instead of saying more.

“I didn’t want to,” he says. “And I’m not in the habit of doing things I don’t want to.”

His cock opens inside my mouth, spreading me wide and he asks, “Would you truly let me fuck you to death?”

I didn’t think I said that out loud. I can’t answer him with words, so I meet his eyes and shrug one shoulder.

Because I honestly don’t know if I would if he could. But he can’t, so it doesn’t matter.

“You look like a wallflower. So timid… and yet, you have thorns.”

I stroke that honey flavoured slit in the centre of his cocks.

“But scratches and scrapes are worth your delicious fruit, aren’t they?”

Hand wrapped around my throat, he draws me off of him, eyes crossing as I suck and pull off of him with a pop.

“I should give you some task,” he says. “I should put you away in a cage and keep my distance.”

“But you don’t want to.”

He doesn’t agree with me.

He turns me and lifts me and lays me down the front of his body so that he can feast on my pussy. But his body elongates, keeping his cock out of my reach.

“It’s my turn, trinket. You can have yours later.”

He laps at my pussy, tweaks my clit with the forked tip and laughs at each moan, each whimper as I writhe in his arms.

That slender tongue works its way into my ass and I gasp.

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