Page 49 of Monsters After Dark

I knew I should be terrified. I should be worried that he’d go too far. But all I could think about was tasting more of his seed as he spilled in my mouth.

I kept my lips firm around him, tongue laving the underside of his shaft as he pumped. His purr had dropped an octave, on the edge of being a growl that had my nipples tightened to painful points and slick running down my thighs in a constant stream. I could hear him panting above me, the sounds of his enjoyment building the fire burning in my core.

“Get ready, little one. Just a bit more.”

His voice was a groan like he was in pain. The massive thighs beneath my palms trembled, twitching as his thrusts grew erratic.

He pulled back and allowed me to suck in another desperate breath before the first spray coated my tongue. I swallowed eagerly as he filled my mouth with pulse after pulse of his seed, the taste of him sending my eyes rolling back in my head.

He gripped my hair with one hand again as the other moved to stroke his shaft, just the head remaining in my mouth. As the flood slowed he pulled out, using his hold on my hair to bow me backwards and send the last of his release spraying over my body.

I licked my lips to get every drop I could reach as the hand not holding me moved to rub his spend into my skin. Across my breasts and down my belly, all the way to my mons, the monster smeared me with the scent of him, sending a shiver down my spine.

Belly full, the need to taste him sated, my core still throbbed in demand.

I needed him to fill me. Fuck me. Soothe the incessant need.

When he was done massaging his seed into my skin he pulled me against his chest, massive arm wrapping around my back so his hand could knead my bottom. His still hard cock nestled between my legs and the tips of his claws dug into my flesh, but there was no pain.

Hands lifting to grip his shoulders, I rubbed myself against him, the hair that began again on his chest abrading my nipples and sending zings of sensation straight to my clit. The skin of his belly was smooth and hair-free except for a thin stripe that connected the hair on his chest to the hair sprouting around his manhood, but the rest of him seemed covered in the same dense fur.

Warm breath ghosted over the top of my shoulder as his head dipped. An abrasive tongue licked the side of my neck, bringing goosebumps to the surface as I shuddered.

The head next to mine was not shaped like a human. It was larger, rounded, and the tongue was far too big to fit in a human mouth.

I raised my hands to feel him since I couldn’t rely on my eyes, but the alpha spun me around before I could touch his face.

“Not yet, little human. You’re not ready for that.”

Fresh fear bloomed in my chest but it was drowned out by the lust still coursing through my veins. A part of me wondered how scary he could really be, while another didn’t care as long as he used the thickness now prodding my bottom to end my heat.

My back arched as one of his hands palmed my breast, fingers pinching my nipple and pulling a gasp from my throat. He rocked his hips, cock dragging through the cleft of my ass and causing my core to clench in demand.

“In me.”

I wiggled my hips, urging him to delve between my folds, but those two words were all I could get past my lips. Thinking was too hard, I only wanted to feel.

His chuckle vibrated through my back, the hand not playing with my breasts sliding down my belly to circle my throbbing clit.

“You haven’t invited me into your nest yet, and I still need a taste.”

A spasm rocked through me at the thought of the rough tongue I’d felt on my neck licking the delicate flesh between my thighs. Slick splattered the floor beneath my knees as I whimpered.

“Yes.”

I wiggled, the alpha releasing me so I could shuffle forward and lean down to press my chest to my cloak, ass high. The sound that left him was too deep to be a purr, making my body shudder as I moaned.

“Do you accept me, omega? Do you want me in your nest?”

The words sounded formal, but I was too lost to think about what he was asking. Nodding into the floor, I gasped out another, “Yes.”

He was on me in a second, calloused hands gripping my thighs to hold me in place as his tongue dipped into my folds. I squealed with the first swipe, the sensation too intense, and tried to pull away.

The alpha didn’t let me move. Lick after lick he drove me higher, my body coiling tighter, until the tension inside finally snapped.

Light exploded behind my eyelids as I cried out. My legs thrashed, trying to kick the male away from my exposed core when he didn’t relent. His tongue thrust into my entrance, further than my mind could accept as he lapped up my release with little grumbles of pleasure.

When he finally moved away from my core my body was a puddle of melted flesh. Limp and weak, I’d have collapsed to the ground if he’d released my hips, but he wasn’t giving me a chance to recover.

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