Page 68 of Their Pretty Little Monster

She searches my face as though I’m lying while my tail lingers at the apex of her thighs. “Don’t lie to me.”

I burst out laughing. “Tell me, Sage, what do you want me to do?” My hand slides over to her breast, squeezing it, my own desperation barely holding on.

Quivering in my arms, she’s making those beautiful purring sounds in her throat, the ones that tell me she’s ready.

“Wh-what does being in fever mean?” she whispers, parting her legs for my tail.

The moment I move it up to stroke her, she shakes violently.

“It’s your body changing, acknowledging that we are true mates, preparing to be rutted.”

She blinks, her lips thinning and her jaw clenching. “That sounds very animalistic.”

I shrug. “Aren’t we all animals?”

She arches an eyebrow at me.

Beautiful. I stand there, my cocks aching for her, my tail already pushing past her drenched lips.

Her hands are suddenly on my arms, digging in, holding on.

“I hate that you are making me want this, that I can’t stop thinking of having your tail inside me. That I’m desperate for it.”

“Fuck.” I shake at her words. I can’t hold back. I can’t resist. I drag her up against me, in my arms. She snaps her legs around me, the fierce arousal between us an inferno.

“I would never make you do anything you don’t already want, sweet girl.” I plunge my arm down between us, my fingers on her swollen cunt. She’s drenched, dripping with lust, ready for me.

She’s shuddering, crying for me already.

Guiding my cocks to her entrance, I push into her slowly.

She’s tense yet clawing at my shoulders, moaning for more.

I press into her, and fuck, she’s tight.

“Please,” she cries. Writhing against me, she adjusts her hips to accept me more easily. She’s tiny, and I’m huge, but her hole grabs my cocks, sucking them in.

“Gods! They’re so big!” She’s singing my praises, and I push deeper, burying myself.

Her breaths come as quickly as mine because squeezed into that tight space, constricting them, is both euphoria and torture.

I growl, but she’s bowing her head, breathing heavily as I have her completely full.

“Look at me.” I walk her to a wall, giving her something to lean against.

Her face flushes, lips parting.

“Fuck me, I’m yours.”

I grin. This is what I’ve craved, what I’ve starved for.

“Hold on to me. I’ll give you anything you want.”

I bury myself deeper into her, down to the hilt. Her legs quiver as she tries to hold on, but I’m carrying her weight, hands on her ass. The tip of my tail slides between those gorgeous round cheeks, finding her puckered ass, and I feel her tighten around me. She’s soaking wet, and I slip into her.

“You wanted him inside you, and I’m here to fulfill your every wish.”

“Yes,” she says shakily, and I’m losing my mind.

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