Russian It? Chapter 11
#20 of Road Rovers
chapter 11. Hunter fans, I apologize in advance
"What the bloomin' hell?" Colleen shouted.
"See? I told you! That Jay kid's been sleeping with Exile this whole time!" Blitz accused.
"Alright, Rovers, I'll take care of this," Hunter insisted. "Just go back to sleep.
"But I want to see the little human boy cry!" Blitz whined.
"Go!" Hunter ordered.
Blitz yipped and ran out of the room, while the others walked out. Exile put his signature red flannel pajamas back on and left as well.
"We're going to have to have a little talk later," Hunter murmured into his ear.
He followed behind Exile, but didn't leave. He closed the door and locked it. What would he need to do that for? I thought. What's he going to do to me?
"So," Hunter asked, "how long has you been sleeping with Exile?"
"About six months," I replied, honestly. I had to force the words out. There was no way I wasn't going to not answer Hunter, the leader. He looked pissed. It wasn't showing on his face, but I could tell. Easily.
"And you never thought about sleeping with anyone else?" he continued, encircling around me.
"Not really." I started to follow his gaze.
"Well, I'll let you in on a little secret," he muttered. "Take off your clothes."
"Excuse me?"
Hunter took a step back. "I said. Take. Off. Your. Clothes." Hunter said, emphasizing each word like it was its own sentence.
I didn't feel like pissing him off even more, so I did as I was told. I stripped down to my underwear. Hunter had a big smile on his face. A look of power and satisfaction. It scared me a little.
"Yes, yes, very nice," Hunter grinned. "Now the underwear, too."
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Do it," he commanded.
I peeled off my underwear. My heart leapt into my throat. This was some scary shit.
"Yeah. Good. That's a very nice body you have there, boy."
"Um...thanks?"
Hunter started to peel off his armor. Oh, my God.
He walked up towards me again and shoved me until I fell onto my bed.
"Where's your lube?" he asked, keeping his tone deep and dangerous.
"L-l-lube?" I stuttered. It was getting harder and harder to answer him. I had no idea what he was going to do to me. And I didn't want to know either. He could kill me for Christ's sake!
"You use spit, don't you?"
"I-I guess..."
"That's okay." He licked his hand and covered his pointer finger in saliva. "We can work with that!"
As he spoke the last word, he shoved the spit lubed-up finger inside me. Hard.
I winced. Hunter smiled big and broad.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you, boy?" he said. He seemed to be enjoying himself; a little too much if you ask me.
He moved his finger in and out of me, pretending that it was his member. He went slow at first, but quickly went into a raging penetration. I moaned long and loud. I didn't want to, but it was instinct to me. Sometimes I hate myself when I do that.
Hunter started to grunt as he forced his finger inside me more and more. He finally pulled it out after about five minutes and shoved himself inside me.
"I've always wanted to fuck you, baby," he said through gritted teeth. "Ever since I laid eyes on you, I've only wanted you for myself. Every. Fucking. Time!"
As he spoke the last three words, he rammed himself harder and deeper, each time getting worse and worse.
"But, don't you love Colleen?" I moaned. I wanted him to stop. This was rape, and it didn't feel good. I wanted Exile, not Hunter. I didn't have any love feelings towards him. At least, I didn't think so.
"Yes," Hunter agreed. "But I've always wanted to fuck you. Ever since you came to this damned, God forsaken place."
Now he was thrusting harder than ever. He rammed good and deep, grunting and forcing, letting me know whose boss. He wrapped himself around me.
We said nothing for a while. All that was heard was Hunter grunting while I was moaning like a woman. I couldn't help myself. Again, instinct.
Then suddenly, I made the biggest mistake of my life. I was enjoying myself too much. I couldn't help it. I was in the moment. Oh, God, no!
"Oh, Exile!" I screamed.
Hunter stopped. He stared at me through intense eyes. "What the fuck did you say?"
Hunter was now more pissed than ever. I mean, more than someone who has lost their life's work by some dultz pissed. I was now completely terrified. I wanted to look away, but my eyes wouldn't allow me. I was trapped.
"I, uh..." Fuck! How do I get out of this? What the fuck is wrong with me?
Hunter pulled out of me hard and stood up, his boner still fully erect and covered in spit and pre-cum.
"Now we have a problem," he murmured. "Turn around."
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to; it was an accident-"
"Turn around!" he shouted.
I did as I was told. Tears were starting to brim. I wanted to cry. No; I wanted to sob! What the hell is he going to do to me? I wondered. Something not good, obviously. I really don't wanna know.
All of a sudden, I felt a huge smack! on one of my ass cheeks. Then soon another. Harder this time. Then another. Even harder.
Tears started to welt even more. I was on the brim of crying like a baby.
"That's three," he said through gritted teeth. He spanked me again. "Four." Again. "Five." And then one last, excruciatingly painful blow. "Six!"
I cried at five. I sobbed at six.
"Did you learn your lesson?" he asked.
"Yes!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face.
"Now suck my dick," he ordered.
I continued to do as I was told. I wanted this to stop. Really bad. But I didn't want to piss him off even more. I sucked on his red, throbbing erection. I looked up at him, and he looked down at me. He kept that big, powerful smile on his face. He was enjoying my pain. Why would anyone want to do this? Ithought. Seeing their partner in pain for their pleasure. This is just so wrong on so many levels! I hope Colleen doesn't have to endure this when they get together. That is, if they get together. I'm not so sure anymore.
Hunter moaned. "Oh, yeah, baby. You know how to suck a dick. Yeah. Yeah!_Suck my canine cock! Oh, _fuck!"
I sucked harder, covering him in my saliva. His knot started to grow, his cock throbbing as I sucked.
"Oh, yeah, baby. Suck my cock. Suck my cock hard! Suck it, boy!_I wanna fuck you in my canine form so bad! I wanna ram my cock inside you. I wanna _make puppies with you!"
As he kept spilling words from his lips, I kept sucking harder and harder, slowly but surely progressing in speed.
"Yeah, baby, you want my cum, don't you? You want my cum inside you. Yeah, you want me to shoot all over your face and inside your mouth. You want me to make your face fucking white!"
But I'm already white, I thought, trying to make this situation some kind of enjoyable.
He started thrusting into my mouth. Hard. I almost started to gag. He's too big, I thought. I can't take him anymore. If he thrusts just one more time, I'll puke!
"Yeah, I wanna fuck you in my canine form so bad. So fucking _bad!_I wanna ram my knot inside you and cum so hard. Yeah. Yeah." He continued to say his words through gritted teeth this time, still thrusting into my mouth, determined to cum. I was surprised I hadn't vomited yet.
I grabbed hold of his cock at the back of the knot and kept sucking, wanting, begging, to get this over with.
"Yeah. Yeah! I'm going to...going to...AAAHHH!!"
Hunter shot a huge load into my mouth. Then another. Then another. It was nice and thick. Each shot just as delicious as the last.
Hunter screamed loudly as he came. It felt like it was going to take forever.
He lasted for about five minutes. After he finished, he pulled himself out of me and put his armor back on, still hard, mind you.
"I hope you learned your lesson," he told me. "You promise to not tell anyone about this? Ever?"
I nodded.
"Good." He unlocked my door, went out, and closed it behind him, leaving me a big, sobbing, humiliated, cum-covered mess.