Chapter 45 My Beautiful Monster #2
“I have always known you were my mate, but he doesn’t listen to what I have to say.
He fears the truth, and he fears me. I knew you were mine.
I’ve always known, since the moment you were back in this world,” he whispers against my cheek.
“I’ve waited for you, Vale. Do you understand that?
I let him take over, I let him live just so I could await you. ”
“Thank you for waiting for me, for seeing the truth.” I wrap one arm around his neck. I press my fingers into the leathery wings that sprout at his back. I run my fingertips over those wings as I thrust my left hand into his thick hair. “Tell me you love me,” I beg him.
The monster pulls out and thrusts deeper than ever. I scream as he fills me. It’s that evil dance where he doesn’t want to hurt me, but he has to get inside. Ash shudders as I run my nails over his wings.
“I love you, my fiery Queen,” he groans, and his shoulders shake as if it’s all too much.
I press my lips against his cheek. “Tell me again,” I moan. He pulls out, then thrusts back in.
“I love you!” he yells against my lips. “I fucking love you.”
He pulls his knees under him as he licks up the underside of my neck, to my lips. “I can’t stop. I need to be sheathed in your fire. I need to come inside you. Will you stay still. I promise I’ll fuck you so good, but I’m going to come deep in this tight cunt first.”
I moan and slam my lips against his. I’m shaking when he pulls back.
He sits up on his knees again and lifts my hips.
He’s moving inside me with that impossible, supernatural strength.
He’s fucking me but not going very deep, just the first six inches at most. I’m covered in a sheen of sweat.
He watches where he disappears inside me, just like Oliver did.
They like seeing it. His chest heaves with effort.
I think the look of him alone is enough to make me come.
“Tell me you’re ready to take it all!” he bellows. “I’m going to come buried all the way inside you. Breathe through it.”
“I’m ready,” I moan, and he thrusts forward so fast it scares me.
Stars dance around in my vision as tears fill my eyes.
There’s a deafening roar in my head and my eardrums crackle at the sound.
Then I feel liquid fire fill me, deep against my womb.
I clench down. He’s roaring, his mouth wide open, his head thrown back.
He pumps deeper still, pouring his heat into my body. It goes on and on.
My pussy flutters with pleasure, and I suck in a breath. “My monster,” I cry out, and he opens his eyes. I come, sucking him deeper into me. My hips start jerking, and I scream, “More!” I reach for his body, lifting myself up onto his lap. “I want more.”
“You like how I fill your tiny cunt up?” he asks with a sadistic smile that should scare me. I nod my head, and he wraps one arm around me, pressing my small body against his much larger one. His hips rock up into me as he lifts me on and off his cock.
“I want you both, let him see,” I demand. “You’re the same. He needs to see how we are with each other because I’ll die without you both. I need you. I need more. Fuck me!”
“I thought it was us who fed on pleasure, but now I think it’s you, and you’ve been starved for too long.
” He throws me down on the floor, flipping me over roughly.
He lifts my ass into the air. My flames grow higher as I clench and let him see me drip with him.
He uses two fingers to press his cum back inside me, and I moan.
“I like you dripping for me, but I like it better when I’m filling you up.” He thrusts into me so hard I scream for him. “Sing for me, my fiery little bird.” He yanks my hips back against his.
I come so hard my vision nearly blackens. I get lost as he pummels me with exquisite, tortuous pleasure. Orgasm after orgasm, he draws them from my body like magic. I come so many times I pass out in his hold.
# Awaken
When I come to, the first thing I see is my own reflection.
I’m confused at first. My cheeks are flush, my hair a tangled mess.
My breasts are red with large handprints.
I smile because they’re everywhere. My thighs are red with welts that should bruise by morning.
Yet I feel more beautiful with his marks on me than I ever have.
My legs are spread wide, my feet flat on the floor, his muscular thighs keeping me spread apart. My pussy drips over that thick, dark cock covered in pale white cum. Suddenly, his hips lift and half of it disappears inside me, stretching me wide. I whimper as he fills me.
Ash’s long fingers are around my waist. He lifts me up and down over him. “I thought I lost you for a moment. Are you okay?”
I look up into the mirror. “Is he here with us, I’d like him to see this. Call him forward.”
“Baby, he’s here. He watches,” Ash says and those huge fangs slice the skin at my throat. “Turns out he likes watching too.”
“Feels so good,” I moan as he licks the blood welling at my throat.
I watch in the mirror as he disappears inside me, shocking me with the depth.
It’s hard to believe my body can take all of him.
It’s a miracle. I gasp, mesmerized by the sight as he disappears between the swollen lips of my sex.
I love the sight of my slick dripping down his shaft when he lifts me up, how it’s covered with both of our releases.
Then he lifts me off completely. Holding me above him, I squeeze those muscles. I’m sore inside, but they do what I want. I squeeze the cum out and the monster growls when he sees it drip onto him. He drops one hand to my pussy and coats his fingers.
“He watches me play games with you.” He smiles darkly, then he brings those wet fingers to my mouth. “Suck it off me,” he growls.
Our eyes meet in the mirror. They’re so bright green right now. “Feed it to me, Oliver,” I beg, and he does. I suck his fingers into my mouth. His sweet cum hits my tongue and my head snaps back. When he drops me onto his cock, I scream out my pleasure and come again.
“Oh, God, yes. Fuck me. Both of you, fuck me,” I cry as I spasm around his thick shaft, trying to suck him impossibly deeper into my body. My body doesn’t want him to ever be free of it.
They bring their hands around my waist and fuck me on and off that thick cock, over and over again. “So good,” I moan.
This isn’t what I thought my first time would be like. I thought if I ever lost my virginity, it’d be with some fumbling college guy who’d hurt me, thrust twice, and come. But this, this is something else. I couldn’t have dreamt this madness up.
“I’m so glad I got to pop your cherry, Vale. This pussy is perfect, and it’s all mine. This body is all fucking mine.”
“I belong to you.” The words burst from my lips. “Both of you, all mine. Do you hear me? You both belong to me. Do you accept, Oliver? Do you accept I’m bonded to the monster? You better because when I want him inside me, I’ll have him. He’ll come, won’t you?”
The monster grunts against my neck. “I’ll come, come deep inside this tight pussy. I’ll come down your fucking throat and deep inside that ass. I want to make you drip with me.”
I shiver with his dark words as his fingers go tighter at my waist.
“I accept.” Oliver’s voice comes through the growl, and I smile. I pull his hands off my waist and fall forward on my palms, that huge cock still buried deep. I start riding him, rocking over his dick.
“Good, baby, now I’m gonna fuck you.”
I slide over him as he sits there and takes it.
I pop my hips up and off his dick, taking him to the hilt with every downward thrust. All the while he watches in the mirror.
When I’m almost there, that energy pulsating inside me, balling up and glowing so bright, they squint their black eyes, and I scream.
I watch as it barrels out of me, sinking into his hips.
I smile when it detonates inside him and he roars.
I feel him come inside me. His hands hold my hips down onto him. It doesn’t matter. I don’t want to move. I can’t anymore. That was the last bit of energy I had, and it’s growing inside him as my hands falter, then I crash onto the cold floor. “I love you.”