Page 45 of Monster's Mistake

I watch with wide eyes as he tears open the package and rolls the condom on, doing something at the bottom that I assume means he’s trying to make sure the knot is covered.

“Are you sure you want this?”

“Will you just have sex with me already?” I ask.

He chuckles. “All right.”

“What’s the best position?” Now that I realise it really is happening, I feel a little more nervous than before. Excited, but nervous.

“Maybe you should be on top, then you can control it,” he says.

I lick my lips and sit up, my whole body thrumming with need.

Meic sits up properly and braces himself against the wall. Another bolt of desire courses through me and I move to straddle him.

He guides himself to my entrance and his gaze meets mine as I lower myself onto him. With every inch that disappears into me, I feel the connection between us more and more intensely.

The knot presses against my entrance. There’s a hint of pressure, and for a dreadful moment, I think it’s not going to fit. Except that it does, and the way it presses against me is unbelievable. I let out a small moan.

“Stay still,” Meic murmurs, his eyes glazed over with desire.

“What...”

Before he can answer with his words, I figure out what he’s telling me and I feel the knot swelling within me, getting bigger than it already was.

I cry out, the feeling intense and like nothing I’ve ever experienced. My whole body is on edge, and I feel as if a single touch is going to be all that I need in order to get pushed over the edge.

“Meic,” I murmur. “That’s...amazing.”

He chuckles, the sound vibrating through me. “I’m glad you think so.” He reaches out to cup my cheek and draws me in, kissing me deeply. The change of angle makes the knot press into me in a new way.

His other hand grips my hip and moves me.

I let out a loud cry, breaking our kiss. He encourages me to rock slowly over him, each movement giving me a new sense of pleasure and causing my release to start to build up inside me.

And I can already tell it’s going to be more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced before.

I press my hand against the wall and use it to start moving faster, rocking my hips back and forth and increasing the pressure. I’m barely aware of Meic’s hands on my body, worshipping every part of me. The only thing I can focus on is how good this feels.

There’s no stopping the release as it crashes over me. There’s no warning, and no stopping it as waves of pleasure rip through me and I scream loudly, not caring if anyone overhears me.

The entire academy could burst in right now and I wouldn’t even notice.

Meic holds me in place even as I come back down from the high, and I can feel the knot pulsing within me, seeming as if it’s getting bigger with every moment.

Meic reaches up and touches my face, his breathing ragged and his eyes heavy with need, but there’s care in them too.

“Are you okay?” he asks, his voice scratchy and coming across as if he’s having a difficult time focusing.

“Mmm.” I lean in and capture his lips with mine, putting everything into it that I can’t put into words right now.

He moves beneath me, and I let out a gasp, feeling him within me.

His hands slip under my ass, and he flips us over so we’re lying on the bed. His hand trails over my waist, leaving tingles and a deep pit of need within me.

“Are you ready to go again?” he murmurs.

“Aren’t we still going the first time?”

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