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Ravenous (Lord Koga)

Ravenous by Lord Koga

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Though Primal and savage in her actions, Angela had an insatiable hunger that only one man could tame, finding that one man however, would require her to hunt down each man of her tribe and feast upon their savory flesh until the dark beast inside her was tamed… thankfully she saved the biggest of them all for last… Marking him one dark night as her one and only savage male…

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 6 / 2014

No. words: 4224

Style: Adult Suspense/Thrillers, Paranormal Erotica

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“All I wanted to was tell you about the really naughty ideas I have about you and me,” she sighed as she licked her lips, “But I guess it’s always more of an adventure when I take what I want by force,” Angela hissed.
It was only then that he heard a rustle of the leaves behind him, only then that he felt a sharp object hitting him on the side of his head. Only then that the world around him began to grow black with shadows, “This is going to be fun,” he heard Angela laughed as the world around him faded to a shallow black.
Moments seemed to pass in a dark veil of blurred shadows as he slowly woke up in a daze, the back of his head hammering with an evil thump as Dean slowly opened his eyes. His body was weak as he took in his surroundings, realizing almost immediately that his arms and legs were securely bound to some sort of tree. However, more than the fact that he could not move; more than the fact that he was unable to flee or run he could feel the cool autumn breeze rushing over his entire body, the fallen leaves fluttering angst the edges of his flesh, alerting him that he was naked.
“Hey Dean Sweetie,” he heard her whimper as his heart suddenly froze in his chest, the cool chill of her voice echoing through him like a doubled edged blade.
“What… What are you doing Angela… damn it untie me now!” he demanded, only to hear her sinister laugh, her voice coming closer as she made her way towards him. “My dear creature, you are in no condition at the moment to make futile demands you wont get.” She sighed as she ran the tips of her razor sharp nails across his hard rippled chest, slowly, almost teasingly slicing into his flesh as a small trail of blood began to flow from his opened wound.
“Mmm, my pet, you may be fighting me but the true creature inside you betrays your real desires,” Angela hissed as she raked her tongue over her lips before stepping into him, gliding her long slender fingers over his hardening cock, pressing it across her warm inner thighs.
“SO hard… so hot for such a savage beast as you my sweet,” she purred, pressing her lips across his cheek, sucking the blood which leaked from his chest with the tip of her tongue, all the while she held him firmly in her hands, encasing her fingers tightly around his swollen beast.
“Please…. Please stop,” Dean howled, feeling his true nature boiling to the surface, his blood beginning to fume as she slowly made her way further down his body.
“Yes… that’s it Dean… that’s the part of you I want the most, I can feel the real you floating to the surface,” Angela hissed as she took a knees, rolling her tongue across his waist as she pressed his full length against his stomach before racing the flat back of her tongue across the underside of his cock.
“Admit it dog, you like it when a woman strokes your cock,” Angela whimpered as her lips pressed hungrily against the budding head of his cock, taking it into her lush mouth as her tongue darted across the base.
“You love it when creatures such as we two get together and fuck,” she growled, as Dean jerked his body against the back of the tree, feeling that which he feared the most.
“Please… please don’t,” he begged, feeling her sharpening fangs grazing across her hardness like a blade against flesh. “Please… please don’t bite it..,” Dean paused too anxious to finish his request, fighting the darkness inside him from reaching out.
“Not yet at least.” She growled, sucking the flavor of his piece into her mouth as her lips brushed into his pubic mound. Breathing the musky scent of his sex, of his body Angela hummed against him, letting her sounds vibrate through him. “Not yet my sweet bitch,” she moaned in delight as she quickly rolled him out of her, only to gaze up into his eyes, seeing his black piercing orbs gazing back into hers.
“You… you can’t be doing this Angela,” Dean gasped, more stimulated as he felt her slick heated saliva glistening all around his cock, dripping from his hardened shaft. “When the elders hear of this-“ he started only to be interrupted.
“You will either be with me or in the hospital, either way you won’t be able to say much for a least a month,” she hissed, allowing her true self to be seen as her eyes began to glow a dark crimson red.
“What… what are you going to do to me?” Dean gasped only to hear her laugh in hysterics.
“I would think by now it would be obvious,” she hissed, stepping into him, pressing her rabid heated flesh against his as she twisted her hand tightly around his full girth. “But if you must know… if you must hear the words from my lips then let me be blunt,” Angela growled, baring her large growing fangs, pressing one tip of her canines against the taut firmness of his cock.
“I saved you for last, you are the prize of the tribe and I intend to claim you as my own, just as I have the others before you,” she purred.
“Like hell you will,” Dean cried as he pulled at his leather strapped bindings with all his might, feeling his arms giving into the strain, his flesh tearing as the leather slashed into his wrists causing him to bleed out as his own blood began to wash down the side of his arms.
“It’s pointless to fight, it’s pointless to resist what is to come… you act as if I have not done this before… as if you are the first, when really you are close to the last.” Angela mocked as she raked her other hand up against his sack, the tips of her fingers scrolling over the finely cured outline of his balls as she flicked the tip of her tongue across the head of his cock.
“You should just give in to the torment like the others before you, give into the lust, the primal rage deep inside you and enjoy the moment, just as I know I will.” She hissed, gliding her claws up his stomach and over his hardened nipples, feeling them brushing across her heated flesh.
“Go to hell you fucking cunt.” Dean scuffed, only to hear her laugh once more
“Oh such words… we will all go to the promise land again someday my rabid dog, but first,” cocking her head to once side, “Maybe you will enjoy this instead.” The woman grunted as the tips of her fingers twisted on her prey’s nipples, pressing herself against him as she slowly stood, so that the long underside of his cock rubbed against the top of her mound. The tip pressing up against her clitoris, as she locked one of her legs up against the top of his shoulder before piercing her nails through his tips.
“FUCKING HELL,” Dean whimpered, trying to ignore the grinding pain as he felt the tip of his nipples being pieced all the way through by her sharpened nails, blood gushing from his wounds like geyser, allowing her to fall back upon her knees just in time to let his cherry plasma pour down upon her face. “Mmm… very tasty you are my sweet,” Angle scuffed.
“Fucking… damn,” Dean whispered to himself, “So damn good,” he thought, fighting to give into the sadistic urges of her sick and twisted perverted actions, only to feel the darkness of her lust, the anger of her sexual greed wrapping over his body, quickly bathing him in her pleasurable ways.
“Fuck,” he hissed. Her tongue darting back over the tip of his cock as her fingers pressed against his inflamed nipples, blood spraying in small spurts from his open wounds, trailing down the sharpen curves of his chest and stomach, only to quickly flood the light black strands of his pubic hairs.
“How is it Dean?” Angela asked, “You secretly like this don’t you pet,” she scuffed, pressing her lush full lips against the top and bottom of his cock. Sucking it slowly into her mouth as she rolled one of her hands down from his chest, only to gently compress his balls, holding them firmly in her palm, applying a slight growing pressure to them as her lips sucked him deeper into her moist, warm mouth.
“Damn… Damn you fucking cunt.” Dean growled, trying to regain some control of the situation, yet showing a complete loss of composure as he rolled his eyes back into his head. Biting down on his bottom lip as Angela pinched one of his nipples with her other hand, clamping them down between her thumb and index finger before slowly gliding her mouth away from his hardened creature, gazing up into his flickering eyes.
“OH… are you not satisfied at all yet?” Angela asked teasingly as an evil smirk masked quickly across her face, her eyes narrowing like those of a four-legged creature as she rolled the tip of her pointed tongue over the contours of her wet, savory lips. “Well, I know what to do to make you scream out in unrelenting pleasure my salve,” she purred. Quickly Angela stood up, locking her eyes to his as she draped the tip of her tongue seductively over one side of his chest. Taking his tender nipple into her mouth, she bathed it with her tongue as she lashed fiercely over it, sucking it hard each time before letting loose for a moment only to beat her tongue over it like an enraged savage feeding upon her hunted prey.
“Fucking cunt, that hurts,” Dean sneered, slamming the back of his head against the tree trunk as he tightened the muscles in his arms once more in another failed attempt to free himself for her bonds.
“Mmm… that right… you love it,” Angela snarled, working her way further down his body as she placed small erotic kisses down the middle of his chest and stomach making sure to circle the tip of her tongue several times over the outline of his bellybutton before going even farther down his body, farther than her lips had traveled before.
“What… what are you… no… God no,” Dean cried, feeling her lips pressing against the front of his sack before engulfing them into her mouth. Sucking them into her while her tongue scrolled and twisted around them, circling them over the and over again before slowly, teasingly rolling the tip of her tongue back over the underside of his cock as she pressed the tips of her fingers under his balls, hooking them sharply, pressing them firmly against his prostate.
“FUCCCCCKING CUNT!” Dean jeered, feeling a wave of intensity wash across his body ever so suddenly, forcing him to lunge his cock up towards her almost instinctively, before bathing her lush face with his creamy nectar, only to feel Angela quickly encasing her mouth around his cock, taking every new thrust of his cum deeply into her oral inferno.

Author Information

2nd Place winner of the 2013 Author Award Fiction4all in Erotica Genre
3rd Place winner of the 2013 Author Award Fiction4all in Dark Erotica Genre

Lord Koga is the pen name for a local Grand Rapids, Michigan Author, whom for the last 4 years has been writing in the specific genres of Erotic Fiction, Women's Fiction, Lesbian Fiction, Romantic Fiction, Horror/sci-fi/fantasy erotica, as well as capture, S & M, BDSM fiction.

The pen name "Lord Koga," has been shortened over the years from its original name Lord Kogarasumaru. The origins of the name Kogarasumaru "Little Crow" is derive from a unique Japanese tachi sword rumored to have been created by legendary Japanese smith Amakuni during 8th century CE. The "little Crow" is considered to be unique as it is a bridge between the old double edge blades of Japan and the more modern version which eventually became known as Katana.

Currently Lord Koga has over 150 titles out in e-book format and 7 titles in both print and ebook format.

Website: http://www.exploitedpublishing.yolasite.com


Publisher Information

This story has been self-published by the author

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