Page 36 of The Monster's Mate

Hell, I’m pretty sure I’m leaking down his hand.

“You’ve driven me crazy since the first time I spotted you.” He tugs on my earlobe with his teeth. “Always in those flirty little dresses giving peeks of skin, but covering up all the important bits. Do you know how badly I’ve ached to toss you up against a wall and have my way with you?”

My hair falls around my face, and my head shakes. I didn’t realize, or I never let myself really consider it, because of how complicated everything has been.

Hearing his desire for me, feeling it in the way his heavy shaft bumps my ass, it’s all too much.

I bite my lip to keep from screaming as my pussy locks down on his fingers. My hips shove back, and his dick perfectly lines with my ass cheeks.

“Oh, darling,” Athos groans as I bounce on my knees, riding his hand. “So tight. I’d give anything to feel you milk my cock while I spill inside your perfect cunt.”

It’s a wonder that I’m even able to hold my top half up with how badly my arms shake. My eyes pop open, and the first thing I see is the female vampire on stage. She gained a third partner while I was coming all over Athos’s hand.

My entire body trembles, but Athos distracts me by pulling his fingers free of my sex.

“The dress can stay,” he growls, shoving my panties down. “But these are in my way.” They end up stuck around my knees as he kicks my feet apart. He tugs my hips back, flipping up the bottom of my dress and trapping it around my lower back. “Mmm, maybe one day, I’ll take you here.” He cups my ass, and his heavy cock falls against my butt cheek. “You will give me access to all your holes. Won’t you, darling?”

My head falls forward, resting against the railing in the new lower position Athos moved me into.

Athos fists himself against my ass, and my core pulses with need. “Look at that, you’re actually dripping.” He runs his fingers down my lower lips from behind. “I’m going to add my cum to the mix. We’ll see exactly how messy we can leave this sweet little pussy.”

“Please, I need you inside of me.” I groan, not bothering to keep my voice low. From the sounds of it, everyone downstairs is fully distracted with their own debauchery.

“You beg so pretty. Feel free to give me more of that.” He chuckles and slams deep. I gasp and go up on my tiptoes to try to relieve some of the ache. His crown just rearranged my insides, but I’m not sure I care. Athos pulls out, holding on to my hip in a painful grip. “There will never be anything as sweet as the satisfaction of finally slipping inside you.”

His words send a pulse straight to my clit. I didn’t think my nipples could get any harder, but even the brush of my dress against them is borderline painful.

Athos frames my back, reaching a hand around to work my clit. His hard muscles cradle against me, from my shoulders to my thighs.

He really is a perfect specimen of pure male perfection.

“Harder,” I whimper as he works in and out in perfectly measured strokes. “More.”

“Sorry, darling,” he coos. “If I’m not careful, I’ll embarrass myself. Your warm walls are clinging to my cock like they’re desperate to milk every drop of cum from my swollen balls. Fuck, I’m really trying here, but you’re so damn perfect.” His hips begin to really slap against my ass as he applies firmer pressure to my clit. He throbs inside me, making it impossible to avoid the rush of cascading pleasure.

My core locks down as my legs shake.

“I’m there,” I choke out, grinding my hips back to meet his.

“That’s it,” he growls against the side of my head. “Use me while I fuck you full of my cum. Every drop drilled as deep as I can get.” His measured strokes are long gone, replaced with vicious snaps of his hips against my butt. His crown bumps my G-spot, and even the idea of the audience just below can’t force me to be quiet. “Scream for me, darling. Make sure they all know who owns your delicious little cunt.” He freezes, and his muscles lock tight as his shaft swells to a nearly painful girth.

It’s so intense.

I’m not sure if his orgasm triggers another of my own, or if I’m somehow still coming.

Electricity shocks through my system, making my vision go spotty. I still do my best to work over his jolting length. I need to make sure he feels as incredible as I do.

It’s a perfect moment in time.

I only wish I could see his face.

There will be plenty of time for that in the future.

“It appears my cock doesn’t think it’s time to take a break,” Athos muses, kissing my cheek as he continues to grind against my backside. “Let’s see if I can wring another few orgasms out of your tight, little body.”

He really is the most perfect mate.

Chapter Fifteen

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