Page 65 of Monsters of Desire and Nightmares of Passion

“Yes, yes, yes,” I scream. My two men keep stimulating every nerve ending my body has to offer. I want to come so bad it hurts. I want… I want….

My orgasm rolls over me like a tornado and makes me cry out. Mrez crushes his mouth against mine, making me forget everything except the world of sensation I’ve been dropped into. I want to taste them, feel them, kiss them, lick me, and have them lick me all over my body. Draw rises from between my legs, his beard wet with my juices. He flicks his tongue over his lips in delight. Mrez watches him. His cock is hard again.

“Want to taste her?” Draw asks the gorgeous man.

Mrez nods. There’s a sweet shyness about him. He steps closer to Draw. The giant leans closer to Mrez’s face. They touch lips so gently. Mrez parts his lips for Draw. Just when I think this is the most tender kiss I’ve ever witnessed, Draw pulls Mrez close and kisses him intensely, like they’re in a fight, their bodies pressed against each other, rumbles emanating deep from within their chest, hands grabbing and fondling their bodies. Draw warps his hand around Mrez’s cock and fists him hard. Mrez sits back on a table, pushing everything aside, and opens for the large man. Draw drops his pants, allowing me to see one of the largest cocks I’ve ever had the joy of admiring. Damn. It looks like a tree branch, only red and covered in small bumps. Pre-cum oozes from its large head.

Khal whispers to me as I watch. “We can keep up, can’t we?”

Khal kisses me and pulls me into his embrace. We land on the bed, fully entwined.

“Ride me, Ivy. Ride me hard.”

Khal’s hard member thrusts inside me, filling me. It feels perfect in my already aroused and dripping core. I brace myself against his large chest, raking it with my fingernails. I kiss Khal, lustfully and deeply. His face flickers as if there’s an overlay, the human face appearing like a mask hiding something else, something dark, yet it turns me on badly.

I hear Mrez and Draw call out and moan loudly. Their pleasure fuels my need to find my own release. The strength of the orgasm that starts to build in my toes and electrifies me up to my scalp and hair is surprising. Was it the glimpse of Khal’s darkness or something else that makes me explode so hard? An orgasm tears through my body, shaking me to me core, leaving me feeling as if I had no bones. I crash onto Khal’s chest.

Draw and Mrez join us, both with happy smiles on their faces.

“I need some, too,” Draw whispers to me. He leans into me, kissing me, and sucking and biting my lips. The others join in. All three men kiss me and touch me in some way. There’s not an inch of my skin safe from their adoration. They turn me onto my belly and open my legs. The kisses keep coming, touching my arms and legs, the inside of my thighs and my wrists. Electric feelings sparkle under my sensitive skin. One of my guys massages my anus with his finger.

“Feels good, Ivy?” asks Draw.

I moan. It feels so good I’m almost embarrassed to admit it.

“Do you want more?” A tongue plays with it, pushing against the tight closure. I shiver. Strong hands massage my ass, rubbing and opening, slipping between my cheeks only to slip away. The tongue continues to play and lick. I’m becoming a shivering mess, needy and ready for whatever’s next.

Mrez lies on top of me. His strong, firm body pushes me deep into the mattress. His cock rubs against my entrance, enticing, teasing. We kiss and touch, rubbing against each other, forgetting.

“What the fuck, guys?”

A shrill female voice calls out and we all stop to look at a young woman who is so out of place in our little cabin. Blood covers her wrists and neck.

“I hate to be a cock block, especially as you’re having so much fun, but have you forgotten why you came here? Guys, you only want to fuck each other, but that’s not the purpose.”

“Get away evil spirit.” Draw moves in front of me, shielding me from the ghost girl.

“Draw, it’s me. Lisa.”

Draw becomes less defensive, confusion replacing anger. “Lisa?”

“Remember me? I have no idea how I got here. Not that it matters. What are you doing? I mean, it’s obvious, but you’re burning good daylight. Shouldn’t you pass through The Valley as quickly as possible? Why are you here?”

I felt confused. And suddenly, as I saw this young woman, everything came crashing down around me. I suddenly recalled what happened and why we’re here.

I turn to my guys. “Draw, Khal, Mrez. You said this place is made of bits and pieces of nightmares. This is one of my dreams. My winter wonderland fantasy. We can’t stay, right?”

As the realization dawns on me, the girl melts away. Not right away, but bit by bit, like fog fading in the sunshine.

Draw hit the wall with his mighty fist. “Damn Valley played tricks on us.” He kisses me again. “Ivy, we need to get dressed and find our people.”

I head over to the closet. While I get dressed, Draw, Mrez, and Khal hit each other, hard.

“Why are you doing that?”

“Pain is a good way to keep us aware of what’s going on. If it hurts, it means it’s real.”

Each shifts back to his monster form, the shapes I’m most familiar with. Draw is my tall, strong scorpion man with his iron strength. Khal is the six-armed Shadow. And Mrez appears in those tentacles that hold me so often.

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