I don't know what came over me. I lay there laughing, my dad had just raped me, my boyfriend had killed him, and all I could think about was fucking. I needed to fuck and there was my boyfriend holding a bloody pipe. I reached towards him.
"Spyder, my hero. Let me thank you for saving me." I grab one of my tits and play with it and reach down and play with my pussy. It felt good but what I really needed was a hard cock. Spyder looks confused and worried. I don't understand why. I walk towards him slipping a little bit in my fathers gore.
"Tara, are you ok?" He asks as I grab him and plant a wet kiss on him. I tear at his clothes. He tries to hit me with the pipe. I swat it out of his hands and knock him down. I tear his pants off, I'm not even curious about my newfound strength. I plant my throbbing pussy on his rigid cock. Despite his fear, he's still horny. I ride his cock like a woman possessed. More than anything I need his semen. He moans and bucks under me.
I feel like he's getting close and it's not enough so I bite him. He screams and cums. My pussy milks every drop out. Even though he is soft I continue to ride him. He lays there, his eyes going glassy. I reach down and rip a chunk of his flesh out and eat as I hump. I feel his cock harden and he moans. He rolls me over and starts to fuck me furiously. |