Page 50 of Monster's Reward

One final leap over us and Shadow raced away again, probably off to chase some shadow mice or something like that.

“Kasima, my love,” Jahrdran murmured, lowering his head to kiss me once more. His tongue plunged deep, sending waves of heat barreling through me.

“Jahrdran,” I whispered, kissing him back, clutching at his shoulders, scratching my nails down his back as he ever so slowly pushed his way inside.

I’d forgotten how good this felt—how goodhefelt.

More, I’d somehow forgotten how incrediblyhugehe was, taking up all the space and then some, to the point of pain, as he pressed forward, never stopping.

His cock slowly dragged along my insides, lighting them on fire as he sank deep.

Finally, finally, he bottomed out and we hung there, the two of us, holding our breath on a precipice as my pussy rippled around him.

“Ah, sweet Kasi,” he groaned above me. “Hold on.”

I wrapped my arms around him as he pulled back, then powered forward.

I inhaled, then cried out as he repeated the motion, dragging his cock forward and back, hitting a sweet spot inside over and over again, one that lit me up and made me cry out every time he rubbed over it.

Oh, fuck.

“Jahrdran, Jahrdran,please!”

He just grunted, slid his hands beneath my bottom, lifting me as he levered himself up onto his knees and increased the power of every thrust, rubbing over that same sweet spot, this time from a different angle, one that sent me headlong off a cliff.

I didn’t even have time to catch my breath before I was sent barreling into a second orgasm and then a third.

He powered into me over and over again, until all I could feel was him, all I could hear were his grunts and my breathless cries and all I could see were his beautiful eyes as they stared into mine while he drove me up and over the precipice again and again and again.

“Jahrdran!”

EPILOGUE

Mikaela

My body felt strange,as if my skin was pulled too tight, and beneath its surface, monsters roiled.

I tried to open my eyes, but they were heavy, sealed shut.

I drifted.

Lost.

Trapped.

There was no urgency or sense of time passing, just the quiet and the dark.

Until a spark became a flame.

And the flame turned into an inferno that unleashed an avalanche of memories.

Who I was.

What I was.

The magic I held deep inside.

I reached for that power.

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