Page 36 of Monsters of Desire and Nightmares of Passion

I forgot how Mrez looked in real form. His face is almost human, although his head is elongated, like the head of the alien in that movie I like. His body is muscular and strong, with a swimmer’s build, and tentacles shoot up from his back. I move my hand over his naked back. Tentacles wrapped my wrists.

“Ivy.” He says my name like a prayer, the way you would address something precious you don’t dare pronounce out loud.

“Mrez, I’ve missed you,” I whisper. I do miss him. He is my poet and has my heart. He’s the most fragile of my Shadows, with a sweet tender soul, and we were always connected in a way I can’t explain.

Just as Mrez kisses me again, I feel something between my legs. Only then do I realize that I’m naked. I don’t care, not a bit. The thought of being naked is exhilarating and hot.

I open my eyes and look over Mrez’s shoulder. Khal uses his long, forked tongue on my pussy, playing with my hot moist lips and my hardened clit. The heat spreads from my clit through my entire body, setting me ablaze. I want to press my thighs together, but Khal holds my legs open, watching me move under his touch.

Mrez’s lips are on me. A moan escapes into his mouth.

Khal massages his two cocks with his two lower sets of arms. They both are huge, the lower one the longer of the two, it surface looking as if small beads are trapped under the soft, velvet skin. Just watching him makes my inside clench with this crazy need to be filled. How will that long, hard, ribbed cock feel deep inside me, stretching me, pounding me, turning me into liquid silk repeatedly? There’s a memory somewhere about the way his cocks fill me, but it’s as if my body remembers it more than my mind. I’m turning into liquid silk in Mrez’s arms.

Draw watches us, his own thick engorged cock with all the knobs ready for action. His cock is huge. I swallow hard, thinking about how in the world I’d fit that huge monster inside me. My body grows hot. My nipples harden.

Draw looks at me with a smile that could freeze anyone’s blood in their veins. “We need to claim you and finish the ritual. Do you want us, Ivy? That would make us mates forever, here to fulfill all your needs and wishes.”

“Yes.” The words leave my mouth, and my brain shuts off. I want to experience all of this—hands, lips, fangs, claws, fingers, tentacles. Everything is here. It’s mine to play with and get myself off with.

“We want you. We want only you. I knew you’d find your way back to us, my love.”

The words, even in his thick, rough Shadow voice, fill my body with desire and made me shiver.

Khal kneels between my open legs. I feel his mouth on me. His sharp teeth tease the inside of my already aroused pussy. I hiss. The feeling is a balance between pleasure and pain, making me want his mouth to move closer to my clit. He sucks on my labia. His tongue enters me and draws the moisture out of me. This feeling of having him so deeply and intimately inside me gives the idea of tongue fucking a new meaning. Khal’s tongue enters me, caressing my G spot and making me lift my hips to get more.

“Khal.” My voice shakes. His fierce eyes looked deep into mine, setting me on fire and making me shake. He pushes his long, forked tongue inside again, pressing it on my G spot. It’s mind blowing. White, blazing fire fills my mind. I’m only aware of Khal and what he’s doing to me. I explode under his touch. He pulls out his tongue, leaving me empty. I moan, demanding him to return, when flicks my clit and engages it in a dance I’ve never experienced before.

Mrez kisses my neck and Draw plays with my breasts. His large hands with the long claws create the most delicate sensations. I’ve never been touched like that.

“We’ll take you hard, then you will be ours forever.”

Khal worked magic with his wonderful mouth, but I’m hungry for more. I grab Draw’s cock. It’s as thick as my arm and longer. My fingers experience the wonderful beading hidden under his silky, velvet surface. The red cock looks even bigger as I try to wrap my hand around it and failed. Draw exhales, leaning his head back. He looks so impressive on his six strong scorpion legs and with that huge stinger on his back. His cock is not only hard to the touch. It also feels knobby. I run my fingers over the veins and knobs, pushing on each of them, making my lover moan. He leans his head back and inhales. The way he moans softly makes me want to explore him more. Our eyes lock and I lick my palm and fingers before touching him again. My fingers press on each of the swellings hidden under his velvet surface. His moan and the way his eyelids flutter make me think he likes it and encourages me to keep exploring him. I press on each of the beads. They swell up again and again, making Draw push hard into my hand and pump his strong hips.

“You’ll be the death of me,” he moans, throwing his head back.

I stop my exploration and look at him with doe eyes. “Would you like me to stop?”

“No, don’t. Keep going. Taste me all the way.”

Just as he says it, I run my tongue all over him, teasing the knot at the base and exploring each of the beads with the tip of my tongue. Some of them are harder after each touch I apply. Drops of precious precum appear on the tip of his head. I open my mouth and suck him down greedily as Khal licks and sucks his way through my shivering, wet, needy pussy. I enjoy the unique taste of Draw.

His hips move. I can’t take him in all the way. I try, but don’t succeed. The knot at the bottom of his cock throbs and fascinates me. My index finger massages it. The more I touch the knot, the more Draw moans and calls out my name. As I move my hands up and down Draw’s cock, the full blast of an orgasm ploughs through me. I cry out, loud, my body hurting from the power of the release. As I do, Draw explodes, filling my mouth with sweet, thick ropes of cum. I swallow, wanting his love seed in me. Yet Draw’s cock keeps throbbing and exploding. I gulp down as much as I can, not wanting to waste any, and succeed except for several strands that leak between my mouth and his cock, dripping down my cheeks. His shudder and mine synchronize our bodies and souls as we vibrate together, deeply and madly. He pulls out his cock and I grab it, holding it tightly in my hand, not wanting to let go.

“Mrez, you need to fuck Ivy first,” says Draw.

Mrez straddles me. My pussy is still hungry, needing to be filled after the pleasure Khal offered me. My dark, tattooed monster stands there, watching me, rubbing his cock. He has a damn smug expression on his face and his long, thin forked tongue touches my skin now and then. It’s more than just licking me. It feels as if he’s teasing and tasting me at the same time.

Mrez sucks and nibbles at my nipples. I can’t feel his cock and am not sure where it is. He stands up in his real shadow form and his cock appears. It’s flexible like one of his back tentacles. The head is round and drips with a blueish juice. I can’t take my eyes from Mrez and the way his cock moves, like a snake dancing to music only I can hear.

Khal is still rubbing his own cocks when Mrez moves between my legs. His cock head moves up and down, teasing my lips, before nestling near my throbbing clit. The suction knobs on his tentacles connect with my already aching clit. I exhale hard.

“You’re so wet, Ivy. I want to make you cum until you’re raw “

I moan as I hold on to Draw’s cock, which is still rock hard after exploding once.

Khal kneels next to me, turns my head to him, and uses his flicking forked tongue to spread my moisture on my lips. He presses his mouth on me. His sharp fangs sting and hurt, but I love his bloody kiss and the way his tongue dances with mine, wrapping itself around mine like a vine that draws more hidden need from me. His tongue massages mine with every move. It’s unlike any kiss I’ve ever expected or experienced before.

Two of Kahl’s hands touch me and turn my head to suck the head of Draws cock again. His own forked tongue moves along the hard length, pushing and playing with the knobbed surface. Draw moans and I become obsessed with his cock.

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