Page 37 of Their Pretty Little Monster

Around us, the cries and screams of being claimed fill the woods from the other contestants, but I only have eyes for Sage.

“Are you going to fuck me now? Is that how you’ll claim me?” She’s quivering, staring at me with that doe-eyed gaze. Close to her, I see the flecks of violet in them starting to come through, her Shadowfen side pushing forward in her body, just like the color of her hair deepening in mauve.

Her perfume intensifies in my nostrils.

“Is that what you want?” I ask, my hand resting on her knees. I’m wrecked, barely holding on, but I’m under no illusion that this girl has never lain with a man. It’s in her scent, so ripe, so delicious.

It drives me to insanity.

She tugs her lower lip between her teeth, biting down on it, the fight on her face clear. The Essence of Ethros might have brought out our carnal pleasures, but it’s only drawing on what’s already inside of us.

“I-I don’t know.” Yet she thrusts her breasts forward and parts her legs for me in a move I didn’t see coming.

“Let me show you,” I murmur, my sight lowering to the sweetest cunt bared to me. Pink and swollen, her pussy is quivering. “My Sage, you’re so very wet for me, aren’t you?” I trace my fingertips down from her knees, following the curve of her inner thigh, her scent like euphoria, like berries, like fresh water.

She whimpers, spreading her legs wider for me, and all I can think about is driving my cock into her, balls deep. It jolts in my pants, pushing for release, but perhaps I’ve spent too much time in the human world, developing a conscience, to think that her first time shouldn’t happen here.

Instead, a finger drifts over to her cunt, the heat from her body sliding up my arm. Tenderly, I run the back of my knuckles across the length of her, then slip a finger between her folds.

She’s gasping for air, her eyes closed, and her innocence has me at her mercy. So silky soft, I press down on her swollen clit, and she winces, her hips rocking forward. Giving her what she craves, I slip a finger into that tight little cunt.

Her cry is the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard. She’s trembling against me.

I work my finger into her and back out, moving faster, seeing her lose herself before me.

My hunger billows, the ache painful to the point that I’m seeing double vision. I won’t be able to hold on much longer.

“Is this what you want?” I ask.

“Um.” She nods her head.

Fingering her is not enough for me, not when I keep breathing in her scent.

Her eyes are hazed over when she opens them, and those nipples push so hard against her dress.

“Have you ever had a man lick you?” I shuffle back before kneeling in front of her, praying to my Goddess, to her sweet cunt.

She’s breathing quickly now, her cheeks rosier than before, which I’ll take as a no.

Without pause, I bury my face between her thighs, the flat of my tongue over her offering, devouring her sweet taste. I trace her from her clit to her hole, going slow at first, savoring her.

“Please don’t stop,” she whispers.

I almost die hearing her pleading. As though madness has me possessed, I lick and suck on her offering, plunging my tongue into her hole. Control is a strong suit of mine, but at this moment, I’m fighting a losing battle. My cock aches, the monster in me pushing to the surface, but I don’t relent. I eat her cunt like a ravenous beast.

Her cries echo around us, her body arching as she fists the grass around us. She’s close, and I need her all over me. She shamelessly grinds herself against my face while I reach up her body, tearing at her dress, the rip loud as I free her breasts. I grope one, squeezing its softness, the hardness of her nipple in the palm of my hand.

Her moans sing in my ears, her body sensitive to my touch.

It’s been so long since I’ve fucked, so desperately long.

Never releasing her, I push my tongue into her again and again, my nose on her clit, and she bursts into the most alluring scream. She’s shuddering under me, but I don’t release her, not yet, not until I’ve had my fill.

Lapping her up, I take it all as she comes so hard it’s fucking beautiful.

In an instant, the building intensity buzzes inside of me, the spark on my skin, the reminder of the Veil Ritual.

Releasing her, I move my mouth to her inner thigh, teeth extending, and bite down into flesh.

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