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S - Rihanna
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Cause I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it!
The blaring of the lights never bothered him, in face the husky, musky air of this underground club was more than enough to enthrall any hotblooded male. Not that he was most males. In fact, the closeness of the air, the throb of the music was rather therapeutic in his senses as he carried his mask at his hip as the males around him drank their own senses away. Each throb was enough to pulse to his cock which he reminded himself had to be looked after what he just did. No one here would suspect who he was unless they were Arbitrators and that would start a fist to face brawl one the establishment did not want to endure.
Going down the stairs to the lower level he spotted the golden skinned half breed that he came here for. At his nearly seven and a half foot frame he was a large male for his age and he stalked over to the table she was upon, dancing to the males there delight.
Shoving a smaller male out of the way he snarled and bared his mandibles as he reached out. Picking up the six foot tall half breed he slung her over her shoulder, her dreads clicking against his shoulder as he walked to a private room her giggles filling his ears.
Slut.
Dropping her at the foot of the bed along the wall he sat on it and splayed his long legs out. Throwing his dreads over his own shoulder he leaned back on an arm and cupped her delicate face with his free hand. A soft, human mouth and big blue eyes stared up at him as she quickly undid his loin armor and cloth.
"You're here early." She purred as she freed his straining cock, the whipping he had given the younger male earlier was starting to show.
"Shut up." He grumbled and lifted her up, feeling between lean supple thighs to find her wet, sopping wet in fact as Nydeki quickly positioned him. Running his tongue along her throat, he knew better than to bite, though he wished he could, he nipped her soft skin.
"No bitin'-" She yelps as he pulls her dreads arching her neck and his voice is a low sound.
"Do you want me, whore?"
"Yes–"
"I can't hear you." He pulls again, the softer strands of her dreads beaded and braided to resemble dreads and he want to bury his face in it while she screamed.
"Yes please! Please…" With that he sits her down on his cock, letting her take all nine inches, her ass hitting his pierced balls. So tight. So soft. Perfection as he leans back and lets her begin to roll, grind her hips into his. Watching her face as she rides him is amusing to him, most things were, his hand releasing her hair as he cups a pierced breast, the nipple studded with a gold bar and a single ruby like blood.
"Usually you don't come here unless its—" Her voice is annoying as he tunes her out and lays back, cupping her breasts as her voice cracks and shudders. Closing his red eyes he opens to find her looking at him and he suddenly can't stand the sight of her. Such a wanton slut, he pushes her off and stands, stroking his cock teasing the tip.
"On your stomach." As she does so he traces a claw down her back, swatting her ass none too gently he pushes his cock back into her with a growl. The idea that he came here to see her was ridiculous, any hole here would do as he began to slam into her. Her cries of pleasure tickle his fancy as he licks along her shoulder and up to her neck to her pointed ears.
"So tights for a top cum rag, yes?" He smirked as she stretched out her hands above her head for him to pin and he switches angles. Hitting her womb directly he knew it hurt.
"You're…it's…" Nydeki hisses.
"Tell me it hurts." When he doesnt receive the answer he wants he adds a little more strength just to hear her squeal. "Tell me."
"It hurts!" She whines and he rumbles a purr to her as he braces himself above her with each stroke.
"Tell me to stop…tell me, little one…"
"Please stop…please it hurts…"
Shifting his angle he no longer hits her womb and he smirks as he moans once more, a orgasm soon follows and he hates it how it weakens his strength. The tightening of her coiling, hot insides is almost enough to crack his exterior. Putting a knee up on the bed he groans deep in his chest and snarls not so quietly in her ear and he pulls out.
She sits up and begins sucking him, getting as much as she can in her slender throat. Being choked is almost a delightful thought as he stares at her tear filled eyes. Just a little more, just that final stretch, the final stab and the idea of cold flesh ripping as he penetrates it does it. She swallows all his seed, all she can, the excess spills on her face and breasts dropping onto the stone floor.
Coughing she wipes at her mouth and looks up at him as he puts his cock back into its codpiece.
"Lick it up." She tilts her head and he points to the droplets on the floor. "Lick. It. Up."
Quickly Nydeki, beautiful golden Nydeki, slender and graceful as the swing of a sword, is licking his cum off the floor while keeping eye contact with him. When she has finished she sits on her haunches and waits for him to speak as he strokes her head, reaching into his belt pouch and dropping a diamond the size of a cherry followed by two more. With that he turned away and put on his mask, reconnecting the tubes as he moves soundlessly through crowd. It was time to break ground and see the sun after several long days in the dark. Time to make his delivery.
Nydeki rubs her eyes free of tears and picks up the diamonds, tucking them into her belt as she carefully stands. Touching her inner thigh there is a faint smear of blood and she leans against bed, shoulders shaking as the music throbs in a place that knows only the sympathy of stolen tears.
