Felicity's Beast World Apocalypse
Chapter 263: New Discoveries
The alley’s shadows concealed them, but nothing could hide the sounds of their passion from the world.
Felicity gasped as Ivan’s rough tongue traced a burning path along the side of her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. Her back pressed against the brick wall, the rough surface a stark contrast to the heat radiating from Ivan’s massive frame as he pinned her in place.
"You’re driving me insane," he growled against her ear, his fingers already working at the hem of her dress, pushing it up to expose her thighs.
Felicity’s head fell back against the wall, a moan escaping her lips as Ivan’s fingers moved with deliberate roughness, setting a punishing pace that had her thighs trembling. The sounds of their encounter echoed off the alley walls, wet, obscene, and utterly shameless.
In the building behind her, Dimitri leaned against the opposite wall, eyes shut, head tipped back. He couldn’t see anything from here, only hear it. The sounds she made. The wet sounds. The brick scraping. "Fuck," he muttered, his hand working furiously over his erection, his hips thrusting forward into his grip. He had a very clear picture anyway.
Across from him, Sam and Shadow had taken positions on either side of the alley. Neither could see her face from there, only hear her—the soft, desperate sounds she made, the rhythm of Ivan’s movements, the scrape of brick. Their hands moved anyway, finding the same rhythm without meaning to, without looking at each other.
"Oh my god," Ivan groaned, his fingers buried deep inside her. "How is your pussy so tight around just my fingers? You’re endlessly tight, sun."
Felicity couldn’t form words anymore, just desperate sounds as Ivan added a third finger, stretching her even further. The pressure built within her, coiling tighter with each thrust.
"I can’t wait," Ivan growled suddenly, withdrawing his fingers and freeing his massive cock. Without warning, he slammed into her, bottoming out in one brutal thrust.
Felicity screamed, her voice echoing through the alley. "Daddy! Yes! Fuck me!"
Ivan’s pace was relentless, his powerful hips driving into her with bruising force. Each thrust pushed her harder against the brick wall, but the pain only heightened her pleasure.
"Found something special in that supermarket," Ivan panted against her ear, reaching into his pocket with one hand while the other gripped her hip hard enough to leave marks. "Some toys just for you."
Felicity barely registered his words as he slicked his fingers with something cold, lube, before pressing against her back entrance. The dual sensation of his cock filling her pussy and his finger breaching her ass sent her spiralling toward the edge.
"Listen to them," Ivan commanded, nodding toward the other men. "They’re all imagining it’s them inside you right now."
Dimitri had increased his pace, his jaw tight, head still tipped back against the wall, eyes shut, listening.
Sam’s hand worked his shaft with violent intensity, his forehead pressed against the brick, breath ragged.
Shadow was quieter, his movements more controlled, but his head was angled toward the sounds she was making, his eyes closed, his expression one of absolute concentration.
"Ivan, please," Felicity begged, her nails digging into his shoulders. "I’m going to..."
"Not yet," he ordered, adding a second finger to her ass while his cock continued its brutal assault on her pussy. "Not until I say."
The men’s groans mixed with the wet sounds of their pleasure, creating a symphony of desire that filled the narrow space. Felicity’s world narrowed to nothing but sensation, the stretch, the fullness, the overwhelming pressure building inside her.
"Now," Ivan finally growled, and Felicity shattered, her body convulsing around him as waves of pleasure crashed through her. "That’s it, baby. Take it all."
As her climax subsided, Ivan’s thrusts grew erratic, his grip on her tightening as he reached his own release.
With a final, deep thrust, he emptied himself inside her, his roar of satisfaction joining the chorus of groans from the other men as they followed him over the edge.
For several moments, the only sounds in the alley were their heavy breathing. Ivan remained inside her, his forehead pressed against hers, his eyes dark with satisfaction and something deeper, something possessive and primal. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
"Mine," he whispered.
But that wasn’t the end of it. Ivan slowly pulled out, his massive cock glistening with their combined pleasure. Felicity gasped as she felt his seed begin to leak from her, her body still trembling with aftershocks. Ivan’s eyes darkened with satisfaction as he watched his essence trickle down her inner thighs.
"Look at that," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Dripping with my seed."
Without warning, he swept her into his arms, her dress still bunched around her waist, her legs barely able to support her. Felicity clung to his broad shoulders as he carried her through a shattered storefront into what appeared to be an abandoned boutique. The interior was surprisingly clean, almost suspiciously so, with plush furniture arranged as if waiting for customers who would never return.
Ivan lowered her onto a velvet couch that felt impossibly soft against her bare skin. As her vision adjusted to the dim light, Felicity realised with a jolt that they weren’t alone. On the opposite couch sat all five of her husbands, each one holding various items that made her breath catch in her throat.
"Hello, little Fel," Victor purred, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "We’ve been waiting for you."
Voss held up a vibrator, turning it on to demonstrate its buzzing intensity. Damien displayed a set of anal beads, the smooth surfaces catching the faint light. The others held various restraints, a blindfold, and what appeared to be nipple clamps.
Felicity’s heart raced as she realised what they intended. "You planned this," she whispered, her voice still hoarse from her earlier cries.
Ivan’s hands settled on her shoulders, keeping her in place. "We found quite the treasure in that abandoned sex shop down the street," he explained, his breath hot against her ear. "We thought you might appreciate our... discoveries."