Limitless Evolution As a Snake

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The whole bed is shaking with it.

”Ahh, love, I’m going to.”

Matt- Matt- Matt, please-”

”Fuck, you have such a tight hold on me. You don’t even know.” Her pussy clamps down around both cocks, milking me, tightening with every second, and that’s it, I’m done. I unload everything into her, way more than I even expected, thick and hot, filling her up until it starts leaking out and dripping down her ruined, well-used cunt. My tail wraps around her stomach, holding her steady through it.

She’s cumming too, screaming my name into the sheets. ”Ahh, Matt!! Please, oh my god, please.”

I glance down at her face, turned to the side, eyes wide open and glazed over, and for a second I swear the pupils look wrong. Thin and vertical. Slit like mine. Fuck, that’s new.

We ride it out together, both of us shaking, until finally my coils go slack, pulling her down with me onto the bed. She’s breathing hard, chest heaving, and she crawls straight into my coils without even asking, nuzzling into the warm scales near my ribs as she belongs there.

I curl my tail around her, slow and easy, and nudge my snout against her forehead.

”Good girl, love you.”

She’s still catching her breath when I loop my tail around her waist and lift her right off the bed like she weighs nothing, which to me she basically does.

”Shower time?” she mumbles, already half asleep against my coils.

”No, love, not yet.” I can already smell it on her, that mix of us both, and something in the back of my brain just will not let this go. Not shower time. More filling to be done first.

She lets out this little whine but nods anyway, like she knew that was coming the second I picked her up. I carry her across the room slow, tail curled snug around her middle so she doesn’t slip, and set her down right in the middle of the door frame, back against the wood. ”Spread your legs for me, love.”

She does, thighs still trembling from round one, and I coil around her body to keep her steady, one loop around her waist and another sliding down between her legs to hold her open and in place. Then I line up both cocks and just slam straight back into her. Her head snaps back, and she screams my name loud enough the neighbours probably think someone’s dying.

”MATT, oh my god, Matt, what?”

”Sorry, love, you were already wet and ready; how was I supposed to behave myself?” I let out a low, rumbling hiss, just enough for her to feel the amusement in the vibration. Just enough that she knows I wasn’t sorry before I started, and I’m less sorry now.

I pull almost all the way out, then drive back in with both at once, and the entrance is so tight every single time, but the inside, fuck, the inside is like nothing else. Warmest hug I’ve ever gotten in my life, and I’m getting it from my dick, which is a weird thing to be grateful for, but here we are. She feels so damn good.

”Your thighs are shaking so much, love, hold still for me, I gotta drill you right. You want my cum again, don’t you?”

She nods fast and bites down on her lip so hard I worry she’ll break skin; that’s enough for me.

I dip my head down and bite the bond mark on her arm, right over the little red snake tattoo, and let the venom go. Lust Surge, straight into her bloodstream, instant and overwhelming, and I feel her whole body go tight then loose all at once like I just rebooted her from the inside.

”Yes yes yes yes Matt, fuck! Fuck me!” She’s bouncing on me now, riding both cocks at once, tits smacking me right in the face every time she comes down, and I just tuck my head between them and lick along the side lapping them up. ”F-f-f-f-f-fuck.” That’s the only word she’s got left.

I can feel something warm, wet heat pressing through the wood like the door isn’t even there. Cherry. She’s got her fingers buried in herself right on the other side, listening to every single thing we’re doing, and the little sneak thinks I can’t tell. Naughty girl. We are having a talk about this later.

I keep pounding into Lyra, the powerful base of my body smacking against her ass with every thrust.

I can pick out something else now, something wetter and softer coming through the door. Cherry’s fingers working away, slick and needy, matching the same rhythm I’ve got going. Fuck, that’s not fair. That’s basically cheating.

It’s doing exactly what she probably wanted it to do too, because now I can feel myself climbing way faster than I should be. Not yet. Not done with Lyra yet. I slide my tail up along her spine and curl the tip right under her chin, tilting her head back so her mouth falls open, tongue already lolling out like she’s been waiting for this exact moment.

I guide the tip in slowly, and she takes it without any hesitation at all, eyes locked right on mine the whole time like she’s asking permission and daring me at once. Good girl. She starts bobbing her head along my tail, cheeks hollowing, spit running down her chin, making these little muffled sounds every time she pushes down further.

Gulp, gulp, ah, gulp.

Her throat working around it, and combined with how tight she’s still clenched around me, I don’t know how much longer I’ve got in me. I pull my tail free with a wet pop, drag the tip slow across her bottom lip, then flick it down lower, and even lower, teasing right against her ass.

”Hmmm?” I tilt my head, my gaze pinning her in place. I let the silence hold, letting it press against her like a hand on the throat.

She’s a mess. Hair stuck to her cheek, mouth still open, drool and eyes glassy and blown wide.

”You know what I’m asking.” I keep my voice soft, almost gentle, the way you’d talk to something cornered. ”Use your words for me, love, or don’t. Either way, I already know the answer.”

”Ah, ah, haah, Matt.”

That’s all she manages, but her hips are already pushing back into me, so I take that as a yes.