Page 134 of Enchanting Her Monsters
Calder’s wings unfurl and light on fire as he cries out, “I’m coming. Goddess, I love you, Jade, Osen.” He bucks into me and spasms.
His hot seed fills me. My orgasm hits me hard, and it prolongs his release. Our pleasure triggers Osen, and he unloads in my ass.
Osen peppers kisses over my neck and shoulder, murmuring his gratefulness for having us in his life.
As soon as they slip out of me, Maxum has me in his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, but don’t have enough strength to keep them there. Arran and Flint come to my rescue, and each holds a leg and supports my back as they lift me high enough so Maxum can fuck me.
Maxum’s tail presses in my ass, using Osen’s release as a lube. His textured cock rubs against my cum covered pussy, making my toes curl with the wicked sensation. “You will have no doubt who you belong to by the time this night is over.”
“And you’re allmine!” I growl back, feeling every bit the demoness that I am.
“Yes, we are, our beautiful monster fucker,” Maxum says with a smirk as he thrusts into me, and I cry out with the invasion. His tail and cock claim me all over again. He fists my hair and tilts my head backward as he clamps his sharp teeth over my delicate throat. If I didn’t have complete trust in him,I’d freak out with this move, but I’m turned on. He’s part crazed, perhaps just as much or more than Serky like this.
Maxum is ramming into me with such ferocity that if I were a mere human, it would leave bruises. Maybe a broken bone. But I’m no longer fragile. With his rhythmic pounding against my clit and how he’s simulating all the right spots inside me, I scream with the orgasm that hits me like a freight train. He plows into me just like one too as he chases his own bliss. His cum fills me with a groan and a shout from his mouth still around my neck.
I must lose consciousness briefly, because the next thing I know, Flint is carrying me over to the living room. He clutches me to his chest as he places a soft throw on the couch and sets me down gently.
My gargoyle stands and shifts to his huge true form. His pants are still on, but I can see the giant bulge pressing against the fabric.
“Do you need a break, Heartstone?”he asks via our mind link.
I shake my head no. I want all of them, and I want themnow. I need this to remember we survived. We need to celebrate that we are all together.
Digging into my supernatural side, I find the strength to sit. My face is level with his groin, and I stare up at his pale gray eyes that shine with love.
My fingers hook on his waistband, but I don’t reveal him. “You don’t have to hide. You’re perfect and gorgeous. And I wouldn’t want you any other way.”
The other guys glance at each other with intrigue glinting in their eyes.
Flint sighs and nods for me to pull his pants down.
Once his fully erect double cocks are revealed, there are gasps.
“Go ahead.” He mutters, appearing resigned to the ridicule he expects. “Make your jokes now.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Calder almost shouts his awe. “I’m jealous as hell.”
“Me too, and I have shadowcocks,” Osen adds, but he knew about Flint from when he was possessing me.
“Yeah, buddy.” Maxum pats him on the shoulder. “I expected you were packing, but damn, that’s impressive.”
“And his cum tastes like candy,” Arran grins.
Flint’s hunched shoulders straighten, and he smiles shyly. “Jade likes them, and that’s all that matters.”
“I love everything about you,” I correct and lean for to lick over the heads of his two cocks, humming when his sweet taste delights my tongue.
Flint moans. “Suck my cocks like a good girl.”
I almost choke at his naughty order. I want to argue that I’m hardly a girl, but fuck, compared to his four hundred years, I am.
Besides, he’s owning his sexiness right now, and I encourage it by taking one of his cocks down to the back of my throat. While I stroke the second one.
“I need to be inside you,” he growls, the floor below us rumbling with his power. He pulls out of my mouth, drops to his knees. Taking my hips in his firm hands, he draws me to the edge of the couch, my back hitting the cushions with the force of his need. He lines up his cocks with my cunt and ass. Without warning, he plows inside me.
I cry out with the sheer pleasure of feeling him inside me.
Flint is a fucking machine, thrusting with a speed that defies his bulk. The fullness and friction are driving me wild, and I’m thrashing under him. His huge wings expand, but instead of blocking the other guys out, he pulls them all closer.
