Page 5 of Monsters of Desire and Nightmares of Passion

A loud noise made me jump to the side. The door was flung open by a huge creature that walked inside, pushing the door aside like a piece of cardboard.

He was huge, his upper body strong and male. Muscles and strong tendons moved under his night-dark skin.

I tried to hide behind a piece of scrap metal. Maybe he wouldn’t see me. Maybe he wasn’t after me. I closed my eyes like a little kid playing hide and seek, hoping that if I couldn’t see him, he wouldn’t see me either.

Lightning threw a cold light inside the building.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are.”

His upper body was dreamy, but his lower body was something from a nightmare. He looked like a scorpion, a huge one. He even had a long tail and stinger. His movements weren’t human. He crawled fast over the assembly benches, crushing pieces of scrap metal under his mighty claws.

“Oh Ivy, where are you?”

The way he said my name made me wet. But this was wrong. He’s so monstrous-looking and strong. He could break me in two, like a twig.

His eyes glowed and his mouth was too large, filled with too many sharp teeth. How would those teeth feel on my skin? Would he use his huge hands to bend me to his will?

Another creature walked inside. He was covered in tattoos. There were so many I couldn’t say what his skin color used to be. He had long hair that reached down to his waist. His body looked human, even if it was huge, except for the three pairs of arms that grew from his sides.

Damn.

What else did he have that numbered three?

That familiar and still foreign clenching of my insides filled me again.

I was consumed by desire.

“Ivy,” the new monster called. It refrained from saying more than my name. I hoped they couldn’t smell me, smell my fear, or the juices that run down my legs.

The sound of broken glass made me take a hissing breath. As I turned my eyes, I saw him. His face looked human. He had the most beautiful, long lashes covering glowing red eyes. His lips looked kissable, but his body had contortions and tentacles that reminded me of the old Alien movies.

He landed next to me and walked the few steps to my hiding place. I waited for him to say something. Instead, he just looked at me and at the way I cowered behind the piece of metal, using it as a shield.

“Please, don’t see me. Please.” I said an internal prayer.

He saw me. His beautiful lips were mute, but I saw him communicating with his eyes.

The scorpion man walked over to me.” Ivy, here you are. Why are you hiding from us?”

The other one was close to him. He knelt his almost seven-foot frame next to me, taking my hands.

“You’re bleeding,” he said calmly. His tongue flicked out of his mouth, long and forked, touching my cuts and licking off the blood.

Scorpion man grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. I felt dizzy, and the world around me pulsated, vibrating and falling apart. I didn’t want to die.

I fainted, only to wake up tied up against a huge X frame, naked, shivering. My legs were open. I couldn’t press them together.

Scorpion man smiled a wicked grin. “You are mine for the taking.”

He moved closer to me. His sharp claws scratched the surface of my skin, leaving it bloody as each of the cuts filled with crimson drops of blood.

“Mine to fuck. Mine to use.” His words found a way straight to my clit, making it throb in a pleasant second heartbeat.

I couldn’t see the others. But I could see Scorpion man’s huge cock. It was red and bulbous, thick and long, and covered in knobs. My body shivered. I felt embarrassed by the heat licking my aroused flesh like flames of a fire.

“I will fuck you, Ivy, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”

My wrists we\re bound in chains. I tried to free myself. He scared and aroused me. I needed him, but I also wanted to run.

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