Page 84 of Monsters in Love


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I growl and try to peel her off. She clings tighter. Somehow, everything gets confused, and before I can work out what the fuck is happening, I have her pinned beneath me.

"God! Yes!"

Her legs wrap around me, making the perfect cradle for my hips. Her arms snake around my neck, and she rolls her hips erratically, creating friction against my stone hard dick.

I growl as I try to heave off. She lifts from the fur bed, still clinging to me.

"The fuck?!"

Her small hand liberates me from my loincloth and wraps around my dick. My vision comes through a tunnel as she pumps, cooing with glee. My tentacles are flush to the skin, but if she keeping handling me they will not stay there for long.

I prize her hands off and pin them to the bed above her head, tail lashing from side to side as I try to temper the urges running rampant through me.

"We will do this on my terms." What the fuck is coming out of my mouth? What the fuck am I doing? I need to stop right now.

Only I don't stop. Instead, I pin her to the bed, pull her thighs open further, and, careful of my horns, bury my head between them.

She groans.

I growl.

She is dripping with her feminine juices and saturating the furs.

Her scent and taste fill my senses. Making me go a little mad.

"God! Yes! Oh!"

She cries out all kinds of nonsense. Utterly adorable in her uncensored need.

She is also gripping my horns in her tiny hands and pulling me toward her even as she spreads lewdly open for me.

My little human is filthy in her lust. Sweet, soft, and so delicate. I must take the greatest of care with my horns and claws.

No Devlin can ever be the same after feasting on such a juicy cunt. I fought a prize gladiator for her and won. In every way that matters, this female is mine.

I will claim and master her.

I will make her my pet.

I will rut her often, breed her, and devote myself to keeping her safe.

My little human mission doesn't know it yet, but she is already mine.

Cassiopeia

He has me pinned to the furs and is feasting upon me. That is the only way I can describe the magic he performs with the aid of nothing more than his tongue. It is a lethal weapon. It heralds the destruction of my free will. It builds a deep, pervasive ache.

It is more than I can stand, yet it is nowhere near enough.

I want to forget the terrible events of the past and the betrayal of my family.

I want him inside me, filling me with his thick alien cock.

I want him to stretch me, ruin me, and make me his.

I finally want to feel free and alive.

I want to be ravished by this alien warrior who has come to save me.

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