Daniela's eyes snapped open, her lungs burning as she gasped for air. The phantom heat of the dream still clung to her skin, but the air that hit her now was thick with the copper tang of fresh blood and the ozone of Jasper's shadows.
She realized with a jolt that her skirt was bunched uselessly around her waist, her pale skin exposed to the biting air. Jasper was there—not the boyish, smiling ghost of her subconscious, but the real thing. He was kneeling between her spread legs, his head tilted at an unnerving angle as he stared down at her glistening pussy.
A hot, prickly heat climbed up her neck. Daniela blushed—a sensation so rare it felt like a fever.
The sounds of the world rushed back in, heavy and violent. Around them, the perimeter was a war zone. Four of Jasper's clones stood like grim sentinels at the edge of his boundary, their forms flickering as they tore through a horde of monstrosities. At least two dozen beasts—massive, two-legged nightmares with lashing tails and scythes for hands—pressed against the dark barrier. Blood was everywhere, painting the sand in dark, jagged splatters.
Daniela reached up, her fingers brushing her cheek. They came away stained red. Her heart hammered; she wanted to spring up, to grab her blades and join the slaughter. But Jasper wouldn't let her. His large hands were clamped around her thighs, holding her wide and vulnerable, his gaze fixed on her as if he were seeing her for the very first time.
"What are you doing?" she rasped, her voice sounding thin against the backdrop of dying screams.
Jasper didn't answer. He was transfixed. The hunger in his eyes was a living thing, a flare of primal need he hadn't let himself feel. He had almost forgotten what it was like to want to devour something—to bury his cock so deep it would split her in half. The darkest corners of his mind were winning, the thin veil of his restraint shredding as he watched the pulse of her cunt.
To him, she smelled of fresh rain and wild honey—everything delicious he had ever known, wrapped in the scent of salt and steel. He hadn't touched her in so long. The training, the fights, the endless movement—it had all been a distraction. A hollow excuse. Now, the only thing that mattered was the taste of her.
With a firm, grounding tug, he pulled her toward him. She glided effortlessly across the slick surface of his shadows, moving like she was floating in water until she was flush against him. He reached out, his thumb dipping between her parted, wet lips, testing the depth and the heat of her.
"Jasper!" Daniela said, a rare note of self-consciousness creeping into her tone. She was no stranger to the way beasts looked at prey, but being splayed and scrutinized like this—especially after that dream—made her skin crawl. She felt exposed, as if he were reading the very thoughts she'd just had of his demon.
"Don't move," he commanded, his voice a low, vibrating rasp. "Not a fucking inch."
Before she could breathe, he grabbed her hips and flipped her. Daniela's chest hit the cool, shifting sand with a thud. He hooked his hands under her hip bones and yanked her waist upward, forcing her onto her knees until her ass was thrust high into the air.
Jasper didn't hesitate. He lunged forward, his face burying itself between her cheeks. He started at her asshole, his tongue a hot, rough muscle that licked a slow, wet path all the way up to her clit. He sucked her clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive nub until Daniela was sobbing into the sand. He slurped at her juices, his nose buried deep in her cunt as he nipped at the tender folds with his teeth.
Daniela didn't just take it; she fought back for more, thrusting her hips back against his face, forcing his tongue to go deeper between her folds. "More," she begged, her fingers digging into the sand. "Jasper please- oh god." He obeyed, plunging his tongue into her pussy over and over, fucking her with his mouth until she was slick and dripping down her own thighs. Her juices coating his chin.
He groaned, pulling back to unsheathe his heavy, pulsing dick. He gripped her thighs and crushed them together, locking them tight. He positioned his cock between the clenched meat of her thighs and began to hump her like a starving animal. His hips thrashed forward, his dick sliding through the tight, wet friction of her legs, the head of his cock rubbing relentlessly against her throbbing cunt.
"I want to feel you," Daniela encouraged, her voice a jagged rasp. "All of you!"
Her tits heaved, grazing against the rough sand, the friction and the pressure causing her toes to curl as she whimpered into the dirt. She loved the weight of him, the way he moved like he wanted to break her.
Suddenly, a screech tore through the air. A scythe-handed beast bypassed the clones, lunging over the boundary. Jasper didn't even turn around. His eyes bled into a total, terrifying blackness. As he continued to thrust his cock violently between her thighs, his shadows exploded from the ground, impaling the beast mid-air and turning it inside out.
A rain of hot, visceral blood erupted, bathing them both in a steaming red spray. Jasper didn't flinch. He swiped his fingers through a pool of the beast's blood on the sand and shoved two thick, gore-slicked digits deep into her ass. Daniela let out a jagged scream, her body bucking. Her cries of pain and pleasure were music to his ears as he pumped his fingers into her. The way she squeezed his fingers tightly was a delicious torment.
"Look at you," Jasper hissed, his voice dripping with malice. "Covered in blood and begging like a whore."
He abandoned the friction of her thighs and redirected his cock, centering the massive head of his dick against her tight, blood-lubricated asshole. He pushed in slowly, taking a moment of reverence as he breached her ass. This was the first time he'd been inside her like this. He felt the delicious way her body quivered in discomfort and shock, her ass clenching like a vice around his cock, trying to reject him and pull him deeper all at once. Her quivering arms falling limp. As her face pressed against the sands.
Then he began to drive. It was a punishing, ruinous assault. His palm came down in a series of stinging, wet slaps against her blood-coated ass cheeks. The crack of his hand on her flesh mingled with the heavy, squelching thud of his hips slamming against her. He was dominant, unrelenting. His large hand slammed onto the back of her head, shoving her face into the sand to keep her pinned. Still and vulnerable beneath him.
"Mine. Mine to fuck, mine to bite, all fucking mine!" he roared. "I own you!"
"Yesss." She moaned.
Daniela's mind fractured. This was the Jasper she trusted. The version of him that was a monster. She didn't want a savior; she wanted the man who would destroy her. Her ass was being stretched to its absolute limits, the line between agony and ecstasy blurring. She clawed at the sand, her fingers digging deep as she felt the raw, thick length of him filling her completely. Every thrust was a violent, wet sound. Her skin being rubbed Raw by the friction as his bruising grip against her head held her still.
" Fuck !" she screamed into the dirt, her body arching to meet every brutal plunge.
The friction reached a fever pitch. As they both hit the edge, their magic snapped. A violent coalescence of emerald green and obsidian black erupted from their bodies in a screaming vortex. The shockwave surged outward, hitting the remaining beasts and disintegrating them into mist and bone. Jasper's clones dissipated into black shadows that crawled back toward his body like dark, obedient snakes.
In the sudden, ringing silence, Jasper delivered the final, violent thrusts. Ribbons of hot cum filled her, the pressure leaking out around his swollen cock and dripping down her thighs as he kept thrusting into her quivering ass. Their combined juices painted the obsidian sand beneath them.
Jasper threw his head back and let out a primal, bestial roar. It was a tectonic sound of victory and satisfaction that echoed across the empty, silent desert. He had claimed her, and the world was finally still.
Author's note:
Did you see it coming?