Devour (Part 2)

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𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝙴𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜. 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚎.

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NOTE FOR THE PREACHERS : 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯.

𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖝𝖎𝖙 𝖇𝖚𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉.

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𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦.

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'suck...What?'

"Huh?"

Such innocence was endearing, but at the moment Madara wanted nothing more than push his cock between those glistening lips of hers.He wanted to watch her suck him.

"Open your mouth." he ordered. Voice filled with lust as he rubbed her lower lip with his thumb.

Her mind felt hazy, but she complied. Closing her eyes and opening her mouth slightly, expecting another kiss from him. But she sensed his weight shift on the bed and soon felt his penis entering her mouth.

She opened her eyes in horror "mmph!!"

"Just... suck on it," Madara groaned, feeling the warmth of her mouth.

Yuki felt suffocated. She could feel her saliva leak out of her mouth and drip down her chin. She flinched when she looked up to find his gaze fixed on her face.

"Use your tongue." He demanded. 

She tried to use her tongue on his length but the strong scent of musk and sweat almost numbed her. She pressed her hand flat against the hard slab of his stomach, trying to push him—all in vain.

"Fuck." he groaned aloud, and she peeked up at him. Her heart skipped a beat when their eyes locked together.

Madara stared down at her, Sharingan activated, as he cupped the back of her head and slowly moved his pelvis, causing the tip of his cock to reach the back of her throat, almost gagging her. 

'I can.. Feel it throb!'   "Mnn" She tried to mumble, but the vibration of her throat just made him groan in pleasure, his eyes squeezing shut in ecstasy. 

Yuki felt his hands tugging her hair "Good..." His head snapped back, teeth clenched in gratification.  

When she felt his thing throb harder, she once again gazed up. His brows furrowed, and he held the back of her head.

Something wet trickled down the inside of her thighs as she felt a weird sense of control over him...

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After a while her mouth felt numb. When she felt she could no longer continue, he let out a guttural groan as he came. Yuki felt something hot and gooey in her mouth as it slid down her throat, causing her to instinctively swallow some of it. But soon she felt nauseated and started coughing.

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She fell back onto the bed. Her body ached with exhaustion and her mind felt numb.

"..." He looked at her as he came back to his senses, panting. But he had a long way to go before being fully satisfied. His cock hardened again as he glanced at her wet pussy glistening with arousal.

He pulled her legs apart and positioned his cock at her entrance.

Yuki looked at him in horror, trying to close her legs. "N-no! W-We can't do this! " she screamed, trying to suppress the aching between her legs.

"Are you sure you don't want this? Look how wet you are." he grinned as he rubbed his length along her wetness, making her whimper.

"No, it's too b-big, it will hurt," she cried out in fear.

"It will at first, but you will like it."

She crawled away from him, trying to escape, but was held by her ankle and dragged down towards his body.

"nii-san!-stop, I'm scared! If you g-go any further I-I can't get married!"

"That's  𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 why I'm doing this. "

Her legs were pushed wide open over his thighs as he nudged her moistened lips with his tip. She felt him press himself against the small opening.

"Relax."

"No..." she whimpered, wiggling her lower body, attempting to escape again.

"Aghh!" she yelped in pain as he slid past the initial set of tight rings. Madara groaned above her as he pushed forward, while her insides clamped down on him.

"Nii-san..." she whined, uncomfortable with the pressure.

"Relax." he pushed forward slightly. Her muscles had clamped down around his cock "relax..." he repeated as she wouldn't. She scratched his arms with her nails at the pain.

"Yuki....Look at me." He caressed her lower lips with his thumb before kissing her again.

She kissed him back, anything to divert her mind right now as pain shot from between her legs. Yuki gripped onto his shoulders tightly, feeling as if something was splitting her open.

"Nghh..." she whimpered. Her inner muscles relaxed and her insides melted. That was all Madara needed. He slowly pushed against her entrance.

Yuki could feel his pulsating organ pushing into her until it buried all the way inside her in a powerful thrust. Her insides felt like they were on fire.

His eyes darkened as he felt her blood...her virgin blood that dripped down her milky thighs, marking the sheets.

"You ...belong to me now, Yuki..." he murmured as he kissed her lips while his free hand caressed her cheek, wiping her tears away.

His arms moved around her body to make himself more comfortable, placing one arm around her waist as he began to move slowly. She gave a low moan as she tried to frame her thoughts, which felt like a tremendous effort. Her mind was completely clouded. She wondered if she would even remember this moment. The moment she became a woman...  𝗵𝗶𝘀 woman.

But she had to ask him the question that tormented her.

"...why?" she whispered.

"Why? You mean, why 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨?" he growled, asserting himself with a sharp thrust.

"Why... me?" she clarified in a murmur.

Madara smirked "why? because..." He paused mid-thrust "I love you, Yuki. More than anything and anyone in this world." Then he thrust back into her, "You belong to me.." He groaned, feeling her muscles milk him. 

"I won't let anyone take you away from me. Never ." his rhythm got more intense, and she wasn't able to contain her moans.

He chuckled mid-thrust "Such a lusty little thing, you like this already, huh?"

"No" she lied, panting when he pushed in hard.

"I-I don't like t-this" she whimpered.

He smirked as he pushed in harder "Tell me Yuki, who do you belong to?"

She didn't reply; she didn't want to reply. She felt humiliated beyond words.

Hearing no response, he stopped his motion.

She grumbled, gritting her teeth as she realized she didn't want him to stop.

"Tell me, dear" he rasped in his husky voice.

She ignored him again, so he started to move, pulling himself almost out of her.

She felt him leave her, the warmth receding, making her feel more empty "... please" she begged as she blushed furiously.

"You know what you need to do" he replied. His deep voice laced with amusement. He wanted to hear it- from her mouth. He wanted her to submit to him as his woman.

Yuki felt like she was breaking. She wanted him to ram into her, to relieve her of this burning within her womb. "y-yours" she cried.

 "Good girl" and he pushed himself forcefully all the way inside, making her scream.

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Her pleasured scream awakened his carnal desires, that he had locked away within his mind. Madara could feel his desire to ravage her, clouding his reasoning. He was done being gentle. He pushed frantically against her as he grunted above her.

Yuki could feel the pain slowly getting replaced by a strong sense of pleasure. She shuddered at the overwhelming feelings as she clung to his back, nails digging on his skin.

"Ugh..." She gasped as they rocked rhythmically. Her eyes fluttered while the warmth in her gut kept growing.

Sounds of slapping flesh, along with moans and grunts with the scent of sex and sweat filled the room.Soon she felt her strength slip away and her moans felt more like a kitten's mewling.

His pace kept getting faster, harder...

At this point, the two siblings weren't even trying to be subtle. The wall banged and thumped each time his cock pounded all the way into her. Her cries echoed, with drops of their arousal dripping onto the bed.

"mmm!" Yuki moaned and hugged him, burying her face against his sweaty neck as she felt another orgasm. Her insides squeezed and started to spasm as she felt herself blackout once again.

"Yuki. I-nghh-..!" Madara grunted, fighting to hold off his orgasm while he still could.

He thrust-ed into her deeply before his cock plunged deep and stopped there for a moment as it started pulsating. 

Something hot spilled inside her. She knew it was his seeds...seeds that she'd tasted before. She could feel her nether regions instinctively clamp down and relax repeatedly—Thoroughly milking him.

The room once again filled with the scent of sex and sweat, along with sounds of their labored breathing.

Madara watched her intently, his chest heaving visibly at the aftermath. His eyes looked so wild and the way his muscle flexed, for a moment Yuki felt like she was looking at a wild beast instead.

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But he was yet to be satisfied. 

He grabbed her and flipped her body such that she was on all four, with her legs apart and her backside joined with his pelvis as he grabbed her waist and plunged himself deep inside her again.

"Ah! Stop-" She gasped at how vulgar and humiliating this new position felt. She could feel the fluids—his cum mixed with her own arousal dripping down her inner thighs.

A low rumbling growl escaped his mouth as he watched her voluptuous backside bounce with each thrust. This new position allowed him to thrust even deeper and he could watch her tight womanhood swallow his length.

"Quite greedy down there, aren't you? " he groaned mid-thrust as he plunged deeper and rougher. 

Her legs trembled and she bit onto the pillow to stop her screams, scared that someone might hear them. He was so rough that the bed squeaked and shook under the force.

She felt his hand caress and grab the flesh of her hip. Strangely, it felt good, until it landed on her hip with a smack.

"Ahh! Wha-"

He slapped her hip again; she whimpered as the pain shot through her body.

"You lie a lot, Yuki."

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"And This"

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*𝙎𝙡𝙖𝙥*

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"is"

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*𝙎𝙡𝙖𝙥*

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"your"

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*𝙎𝙡𝙖𝙥*

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"punishment."

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*𝙎𝙡𝙖𝙥*

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The pillow soaked her tears as her hips burned red with pain and her knees felt weak. 

He used to punish her like this often when she misbehaved as a kid. But this... She never imagined something associated with her innocent childhood to turn out into such a sexual act!

"you...ugh!" Madara grunted as her pussy milked him. He could feel her clamp tighter around him when he slapped her. 

He chuckled at how amazing this felt. The truth is, he had no intention of punishing her like this. But the way her hips Jiggled as he banged into her, he felt a strong urge to slap that.. Plump Flesh. Only after his hand landed on her butt with a smack, he realized what he had done. But her response.. Or more precisely, the way her lower mouth clamped down on him, he was tempted to do it again... And again, till her flesh glowed red.

"It seems like your pussy loves this." Madara smirked, his voice huskier than ever.

He felt intoxicated. Drunk on her charms. He never knew sex could feel this good.

The fact that he wasn't able to control himself...the way he gave in to his instincts felt so freeing, so good.

No more conflict, guilt, or disgust. This was pure pleasure.

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He plunged himself a few more times inside her before finally pulling himself out. He looked down at her tired form, contemplating something while his wild eyes had unsatisfied thirst lingering in them.

He clenched his teeth in the struggle against the desire to put his length back in and ravage her endlessly.

Gathering his senses, he decided to stop. He looked at her while combing her hair with his hand.

'So fragile...'

A feeling of relief washed over him. He felt glad that he didn't crush her while he was so invested in his desire to devour her.

He lifted himself slightly to look over her... just her eyes, her beautiful grey orbs that were half-lidded with exhaustion.

"I love you...Yuki."

Without uttering another word, he moved a messy lock of hair out of her face.

Yuki looked at him.....

Unique red eyes stared back at her, the black tomoe's spinning languidly.

And soon she felt darkness engulf her. 

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"Yuki." He called out but received no response.

"Rest well." 

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