Page 23 of The Monster's Mate

Athos slides his hand down her middle, spreading her lower lips while using his other hand on her hip to guide her to begin to move. “See, female pleasure is somewhat more complicated than yours or mine. This tiny…” He chuckles darkly. “Button can beactivated to intensify her enjoyment.” His fingers brush my knot as he circles her swollen nub with his thumb.

“I’m not completely unknowing.” I shake my hand free of Charity’s and swipe his fingers away.

I’m not sure when my claws disappeared, but it’s a good thing. Hurting her is something I would never forgive myself for.

“We’re going to talk about where you learned all of this.” Charity frowns at Athos over her shoulder. “Wow, I have no idea where these territorial thoughts came from.”

“I’d say your bond with Eldritch jump-started your fae genetics.” Athos grinds her over my length. It feels totally different from the bouncing movement of earlier. “And while it’s wildly intoxicating to know you’re protective over me, there’s too much talking going on. Kiss your wyvern.”

My heart thumps against my rib cage at the look of desire covering her face as she tilts her head up to look at me.

I bring my other hand into her hair at the base of her skull and lean down to capture her puffy lips.

She begins to swivel her hips in some pattern meant to force me to lose control, and the feeling of her tongue playfully teasing mine pushes me over the edge.

“Oh.” She grabs my hand that works her clit, and she leads me to a new pattern. “Shit, Eldritch, you’re very hard.”

My shaft swells, and the feeling steals all the breath from my lungs.

Chapter Ten

Charity

Eldritch roars against my lips as he comes. The way his cock hardens and grows inside me sends me over the edge. It’s a very lazy rolling of my hips as I grind every drop of his cum from his orgasm.

At some point, Eldritch falls against the mattress, and I follow him.

The growl he releases sends a shiver down my spine as he palms the back of my head.

I startle when his eyes glow the yellowy-green of his wyvern.

“Rut.” The sound comes out more beast than man.

“You heard the man.” Athos smacks my ass. “Ehh, that might be his monster in control, but you heard him. Ass up, darling.” He lifts me off Eldritch’s still-throbbing length, placing me on my knees on the bed.

Athos turns to a cloud of silvery-blue smoke, which allows Eldritch to roll onto his knees.

My djinn appears in front of me as my arms fall to the mattress.

“Just a quick taste,” he murmurs, capturing my mouth. He’s playful and teasing like always, and it’s such a completedistraction that I only notice Eldritch is in the process of slipping inside me when I feel my walls stretch around him.

My wyvern slams deep, his balls slapping against my skin as his knot brushes my lower lips.

I gasp as my entire body jolts forward.

“Gods, Charity. Nothing in any realm could feel as perfect as you do.” Eldritch’s hands dig into my hips as he works out until only his crown is inside me before thrusting home again. “Those little gasping moans are my favorite symphony.”

“That was smooth.” Athos nips at my lower lip. It’s so strange to see him partially formed, while the rest of him disappears in a cloud of silvery-blue smoke.

“Can we try something?” Eldritch doesn’t wait for an answer. Instead, he wraps an arm around my middle, pulling me up until I’m vertical on my knees. My tits ache with every sway as he bucks up into me. “This is an entirely different sensation.”

I nod as my head rolls back against his chest.

“It really is,” I choke out as he slaps his tip against my G-spot, only to steal it away again. It’s maddening, and my knees dig into the mattress as I grind to meet him. He’s touching places that I didn’t even know existed and, as greedy as it is, I want more.

Athos’s smoke dissipates until he kneels in front of me. “Have you taken a knot before, darling?”

“No,” I groan.