Page 53 of Monster's Maiden

He doesn't respond with words. Instead, he presses me against the cold stone wall of our cavern. The contrast between his warmth and the chill of the wall is startling, heightening every sensation.

His lips find mine again with a yearning that leaves me breathless. I melt into him, my hands gripping his broad shoulders for support.

"I need you," he growls against my lips, his voice a deep rumble that reverberates through my entire being.

His words ignite something primal within me. "Then take me," I murmur, my voice trembling with anticipation and desire.

He moves with an urgency that matches my own need. His hands begin to explore every inch of me, as if trying to memorize the contours of my body. He soon caresses my breasts with his rough hands. He strokes my hard nipples with his thumbs at a quickening speed. My head starts to spin from the intensity.

"Every part of you is mine," he declares, his eyes burning with an emotion so fierce it leaves me gasping.

I nod, unable to form coherent words. In this moment, there is no doubt in my mind that I belong to him as much as he belongs to me.

As his right hand starts to slide further down my body and make its way between my legs, I gasp at the sensation of his touch on my bare skin.

"Tell me you want this," he demands, his voice rough with desire.

"I want this," I breathe out, my words a plea and a promise all at once.

Satisfied with my response, he captures my lips in another searing kiss as he begins to gently rub the sensitive part of my clitoris. Every circular motion sends waves of pleasure coursing through me. I start to moan uncontrollably. The world around us blurs. His pace soon quickens. Suddenly, I let out an earth-shattering shriek as I reach the explosive heights of my orgasmic bliss.

Moments later, Zyrith’s massive arms envelop me as he carries me to the soft moss bed. My heart pounds in my chest, anticipation and desire mingling within me.

"Are you ready for me?" His deep voice rumbles, filling the cavern.

I nod, my breath catching as I meet his gaze. "Yes, I want you."

His touch is tender as he lays me down on the moss. His skin feels cool against mine. The bioluminescent light dances across his features, highlighting the ancient lines and cracks. There's a fire in his eyes that makes me feel desired.

He leans down, his lips brushing against my ear. "How bad do you want me?"

Raw desire flows through me. "Very badly," I beg hungrily.

His eyes darken with passion as his massive body presses down on top of me. Slowly, he enters his pulsating member into my warm pussy. I instinctively wrap my legs around his form trying to push every inch of him inside of me. His thrusting is slow and gentle at first, but it soon quickens in response to my quivering legs and soft moans.

"More," I breathe out, my body aching for him in ways I can't fully comprehend.

He moves even quicker with a newfound urgency. Each deep thrust sends sparks of pleasure through me. I grab his shoulders, digging my nails against his rough skin, as I gasp for air between moans. I soon become completely lost in the sensations of our connection.

"Lara," he groans, his voice thick with desire. "You're everything I've ever wanted."

As I reach the peak of our intimacy, I cry out his name, my voice echoing through the chamber. He follows shortly after, a primal growl escaping his lips as he collapses beside me.

We lie there in the aftermath, our breaths mingling in the cool air of the cavern. I turn to face him, resting my head on his chest where I can hear the steady thrum of his heartbeat.

His warmth seeps into my skin as we lay entwined on the soft moss bed. The bioluminescent glow casts a soft light over us, making the stone walls of our sanctuary shimmer like the stars I once gazed at from the rooftops of my village. My fingers trace the contours of his weathered, yet gentle face, feeling each ridge and groove as if mapping out a treasure.

"Do you ever miss the world above?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

His deep rumble vibrates through his chest. "Not anymore."

I smile at his words. It amazes me how content I feel here, far from the hustle and bustle of my old life. There is a sense of belonging I never thought I'd find underground with a being once shrouded in fear and myth.

"I never thought I'd feel this… whole," I confess, resting my head on his shoulder.

His large hand gently caresses my hair. "You were always meant to be here, with me."

His certainty wraps around me like a protective cloak. It feels right, this decision to stay. To love Zyrith.

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