Page 18 of Claimed By Her Monsters

“Faster,” I demanded between kisses with a pinch of urgency, hoping he’d understand I couldn’t remain here much longer. It wasn’t on my own accord — far from it — but I could feel the nagging pull of my subconscious and knew I needed to return and face reality.

This is my chance to get lost in pleasure. A moment of relief before I return to the chaos.

“Open that mouth of yours,” he encouraged, his voice nothing like it had been previously. It was thick with authority and completely unrecognizable, but I knew this was just the monstrous version of the scowling Aloisium.

I opened my mouth and was rewarded with a thick tentacle that replaced his taunting mouth, leaving me to moan as I sucked it as if it was his very cock. I knew he could feel every stroke of my hot mouth, and his groans for more and hisses from my perfected torment proved I was doing something right.

“I haven’t gotten a taste of you in so long,” he grunted more to himself as a tentacle slipped between my legs and began to taunt pussy folds. “But there’s no time for such luxury,” he grunted in dismay before my legs were easily lifted by the spare tentacles at hand.

He spread me nice and wide, giving him a view of my glistening pussy while I continued to suck on the thick tentacle at an increased pace. He watched every motion of my mouth, his eyes fluttering as his head tipped back. My growing need to make him actually cum pushed me to suck his tentacle like it was the best-tasting lollipop in the land.

“Nessa,” he grunted one of the various ways of saying my name before he hissed, cursed, and moaned as his head fell back entirely the moment his release slammed through him.

I took as much of his tentacle as I could fathom in this realm of illusion, to the point that it was surely down my throat. That had to be the icing on the cake to awaken the beast within Aloisium, for his tentacle moved out of my mouth in one quick movement and was replaced by his consuming lips that had the intention of devouring me, while his body firmly pressed me into the wall.

His thick rod was hard and ready for me — gliding along my folds as if I wasn’t wet and dripping with arousal. I’d forgotten about the quickened pace and possibilities these worlds had to offer, but Aloisium was going to remind me of what I was missing as his tentacles proceeded to further wrap around me like snakes until my breasts were in their domain and being flicked and sucked.

“Fuck…more of that,” I moaned between his kiss. His response was to punish me with that extending tongue of his that plunged into my mouth and went on an exploratory expedition. His cock was still rubbing me the right way, but I knew neither of us could wait any longer.

I needed him deep inside me, and he couldn’t wait to feel the scorching walls of my pussy milking his cock.

“Nessa.” That low baritone voice did things to my body that were very unholy. “I need to be in you.” He didn’t need to wait for me to give permission. He knew what I wanted, sensed it running between us and pulsing in the air. My body was urging him to do what he was begging for, and with one sloppy kiss and stare into his glowing eyes, I was left moaning in relief as his cock slid into me in one go.

I’d forgotten all about the feel of his monstrous cock. The way my pussy expanded to accommodate his baseball-bat-thick shaft only invited so much pleasure, I could cum with just one thrust, but I wasn’t going to waste the rare opportunity to enjoy Aloisium’s animalistic lovemaking.

Not when he was reminding me what I was missing by taking those pills.

“I’ve missed this hot pussy,” he grunted before claiming my lips with a sizzling kiss while he allowed me to adjust around his length. I felt like he wanted to take things a little differently than normal, which was really passionate of him when he was so far into his monstrous state to be logically reasonable about my well-being versus his need to cum. “This pussy that’s ours to destroy.”

I guessed in our fantasy of monster and bride, nothing from reality was going to steal us away from this moment of lustful bliss.

With one final kiss, he secured me with his tentacles while remaining so close to me, his lips moved along my lips as he spoke.

“I’m going to enjoy this ride,” he vowed and then began to move.

“Fuck,” I groaned and fought to further relax my body as he began to hammer into me. It was sensational as well as magnetizing — his thrusts making my body burn with power that begged to be accepted by him.

I had a nagging desire that had to be fulfilled, to the point that I did everything I could to land my hands on his shoulders to cling onto them with death grips instead of letting his tentacles keep me captive. He would have denied my need to feel his chilled flesh, but this was going to be the only exception that delivered this need to grip harder — to the point that my own nails were digging into his flesh.

The pain seemed to please him further as he fucked me perfectly. The rhythm was driving me wild, my breaths erratic while the tentacles held me in place even as Aloisium picked up the pace and strength of his thrusts.

“Yes,” I moaned and opened my eyes halfway to look into his eyes. “More. Deeper. Please, Aloisium.”

He moaned, which was followed by a rumbling groan as he began to fuck me faster, his lips pressing against my neck as his sharp teeth sank lightly into my flesh. I hissed and fought to hold my orgasm that begged to rush through me because I wanted to cum with him, to feel our approaching highs begin to entwine until we reached the peak together and were lost in its euphoria

“I should have fought for you,” he grunted as I could see the beginning strain on his face that told me he was close to his release. “Fight for what we’d waited centuries for. I wanted you to realize how special you were. How…we’d never invest in a woman if we didn’t truly love her. Truly admire her. Truly respect and cherish just how strong, beautiful, and powerful you are.”

He slammed his arms against the bookshelf, further pinning me against the surface of filed books that rocked with our intense movement.

“I know all the words in the fucking dictionary…yet I struggled so fucking hard to tell you how I feel. To express what I really mean without insulting you. I do the opposite of what I wish and look what it did?” he groaned and kissed me long and hard. “I pushed you away. We pushed you away. Where’s just a bunch of fucking fools.”

He sealed my lips and really went deep as our energies began to blend together.

“Listen to me, Nessa.”

“I’m…listening,” I panted and moaned as I felt my body begin to grow rigid in anticipation of the inevitable.

“No matter what the worshippers did or that you're destined for another,” he panted as he inched closer to his release. “We’ll fight to keep you. Fight to find you again. Fight to claim you with our dying breaths if we must.”

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