WARNING! This chapter contains undertones of dubcon. If you don't like that sort of thing, don't read! That is all
Chapter 13
Coriolanus Snow could say he was possibly the luckiest motherfucker in the history of ever. He ruled over an entire country who was, for the most part, obedient and ordered. And now he had the face of the rebellion stuck in his hands. Or his arms more like.
The Mockingjay was sleeping soundly on his chest. He wanted her to wake up, as he was getting ungodly bored, but let her lay in his embrace.
Finally after watching her chest heave up and down for about 15 minutes, he decided to wake her up. His patience only went so far.
"Katniss, wake up," he nudged her awake.
"Will Caesar be okay? You poisoned him last night," she frowned as she woke up.
"I did. You're wondering if I have any regrets?" Snow's eyebrow arched.
"Well?" Katniss glared at him. It was almost like she had forgotten that this was President Snow that was sitting in front of her.
"No. Remember Katniss, I am the monster in this story of life," his grin was his usual devilish disposition.
"Really now?" Katniss deviously pinned him to the bed and looked in his eyes with a seductively evil look, akin to his own.
He growled low and vicious from his belly like a lion.
"The big bad wolf is hungry," he tore off her red silk panties and buried his face in her bush of brown hair between her legs.
"Do your worst," Katniss looked down at him as he wrapped his aged yet strong fingers around her thighs.
Snow inhaled her musky smell as her chocolate brown pubic hairs tickled what face wasn't covered by his beard, his nose poking her clitoris as he prepared to dine on her.
The girl laid above him like a stone idol of a goddess long gone. Usually he was the one who everyone revered and worshiped as a god and the tables had turned.
He chuckled softly at that thought and extruded his tongue from his mouth. It slithered out like a snake to taste the hot fluids of this woman. Katniss Everdeen. The girl on fire!
And with that fire spread to even him, the cold and bitter President Snow, he licked every inch and crevice of her womanhood.
Katniss moaned helplessly on the bed with her legs planted on his shoulders.
The sounds of Snow smacking his lips and Katniss almost screaming in unwanted yet welcomed ecstasy. She was so close.
Coriolanus could feel her tightening around his tongue and he pulled back just to tease her.
"What the hell?" Katniss gripped the sheets, looking angry and kicking her feet like a little child.
Her tantrum however was calmed by him pulling her feet close to his face and rubbed his face with them, taking in their softness and warmth.
Katniss looked at him completely baffled.
"You have lovely feet my dearest," Snow smiled a genuine smile and patted her brown hair.
He reached under the bed and got two phallic shaped objects. They both were colored purple but one was smaller than the other, no doubt going in her ass.
Her eyes widened. Would they fit? Would he fit when the time came? How long did she have to wait? And what if she got pregnant?
She knew that her getting pregnant was a certainty and it disgusted her! Something would be stretching her and no doubt it would hurt. Was he even able to have children at his age?
Katniss moaned as he put a warming, gooey liquid on her anal ring and on her cunt as well.
"It's lube. It will make the entrance easier," Snow explained.
She gasped, feeling the first one enter her hot sheath between her legs. It was soooooooooo much bigger and more satisfying than her fingers. Why hadn't she tried this sooner with Gale or Peeta?
"Because they were boys Katniss. You needed a man," he frightfully responded as if he had read her thoughts.
She was too far gone to care though. The dildo penetrating her pussy was shoved far up so that it hit all the right nerves, but not enough to actually break her hymen. No he wanted to do that himself.
When she was finally used to the first one, he decided to ease the second one into her. Good god she looked tempting. Two mounds of flesh between a brownish ring. It was too much to bear.
His heart decided to beat rapidly. Snow contemplated the decision of whether or not to fuck her bum with his cock or the toy in his hands.
Coriolanus decided on his thick member and covered it in even more lube.
"What are you doing?!" Katniss panicked, her grey eyes forming perfect circles.
He grinned wide and bit his lip with a cruel chuckle.
Snow laid on the bed, his cock twitching with anticipation. It wasn't 100% sex, but it was the next best thing. He wanted to wait to mate her completely.
"What are you doing?" Snow grabbed her hips but he still didn't answer her question.
"Just trust me," he yanked her well-lubed onto his cock as her braid swung with the motion of her being pulled down.
"OH MY GOD!" tears of pain rolled down Katniss' eyes.
She bit her lip and whined as he stretched her anus and blood got all over his lap.
He shoved his finger inside of her other hole and pushed in and out.
"So. Tight," he gasped and his eyes rolled back into his head.
"Stop it! It hurts! Oh fuck," Katniss fell back on his hairy chest and thrusted harder.
"Remember what I said if you refuse me? Just because I'm warming up to you does not mean you should fault on your duties as a wife," Snow warned, making Katniss alive with fear.
She turned around and looked in his eyes. "Sorry, it just was so sudden," she looked in his eyes, barely breathing.
"It's quite alright. Here," he pulled out of her and she felt sore to the bone as her hole throbbed and a feeling of pained pleasure overtook her.
"Cori, please," she cupped her fiancé's cheek and looked in his eyes with a look of glazed over lust.
He took a deep breath and kissed his bride before re-inserting himself into her. It felt as he was being blissfully choked and grabbed onto her shoulders.
"Just go slow," she gripped the sheets.
He tried to pace himself and kept her in mind for once in his life.
After he slowly eased himself, his thrusts became more rapid but careful.
"Faster," she whispered in his ear, her chin brushing against his shoulder.
Their bodies joined in time with each other until he was pounding her with passionate abandon. Sure he had lovers in the past, even a wife at one point.
But none of them could compare to what Katniss made him feel. Her fire melted him to a puddle almost and go to his knees.
"Katniss. I'm close," he buried his head in her hair, flowing free with little crinkles from where she had braided it last night.
"Do it asshole," she whispered with a bitter edge. And boy was he deserving of that title. Even he knew it but didn't care what she called him at this point.
With a loud animal groan, he released a river of cum between her two cheeks and splatted the rest on her stomach with a moan.
"Oh my god," Katniss was on cloud nine as well, having orgasmed without him even touching her.
She just sat there panting in time with him and they looked each other in the eye.