Page 47 of An Inheritance of Monsters

Before I could say another word, Rask lowered me onto the bed, taking great care with his claws.

I rolled over to face him, getting tangled in the sheets I hadn’t bothered to pull up that morning, and stopped dead. My lungs shriveled up at the sight of his cock, rigid and pulsing, and that thick knot at the base above a pair of heavy balls.

He was so big. I’d never be able to take that inside me.

“Rask… oh my god.” I couldn’t make my heart slow down to a normal pulse. I could barelytalk. “You’re going to tear me apart.”

He looked down at his cock, already pearling with moisture on the broad tip. “Do not be afraid. I would not hurt my tiny mate.”

I nodded, still resisting the urge to clench my thighs together as he crawled towards me. There was a sexy, almost predatory grace to his movements that sent a dark frisson through me.

He could destroy me, tear me apart… I was completely at his mercy.

But I was utterly sure he wouldn’t.

Rask poised over me, a hulking beast of darkness, as though waiting for something.

Maybe enthusiasm from his… mate? It would take me a while to get used to that concept,mate, but something in me thrilled at the primal concept of it.

We would never be boyfriend and girlfriend. There were no human aspects to my relationships with these monsters.

And somehow, I knew that was exactly what I wanted.

I relaxed against the tangle of sheets, raising my arms over my head, looking over his brawny body. Without trying to force it, I knew my eyes were heavy-lidded with lust at what I saw.

Even that terrifyingly huge cock made my pussy clench in anticipation.

Rask’s growl of approval resounded in me as he leaned forward, planting two hands above my head, and the other two gripped my hips to hold me in place.

He nuzzled against my throat and I tipped my head back, goosebumps rising over my skin where his lips and teeth touched.

The heat of his mouth was gentle against my neck and collar bone, followed by the caress of his tongue.

I shivered again without meaning to, my back arching off the bed.

As though he knew exactly what I wanted, he moved downwards. His tongue flicked against my nipples, then sucked one gently, his fangs coming close enough to graze my skin.

I bit down hard on my lip, eyes rolling back as he kneaded my hips. My legs fell open for him, and the thick crown of his cock nudged against my entrance.

But I didn’t draw back, letting Rask make good on his promise.

“My beautiful Juno,” he rumbled, slowly thrusting his hips forward.

His cock slid upwards, stroking against my clit and making me gasp. The heavy knot at the base throbbed, sending a shockwave through me that made me want to squirm beneath him.

Rask drew back an inch, the pearly liquid beading his cock smearing the underside of my breasts as he moved.

Without thinking, I began to grind myself against him, riding the hard, silky underside of his shaft. He was so thick I had to keep my legs spread wide, my wetness coating him.

His rumbles of pleasure made me want to take him, but it was too soon. I wasn’t ready for that yet.

When his cock pulsed hard enough to make me moan, he drew back.

“No, don’t go yet,” I gasped, grabbing the hands planted above my head as though I could keep him there.

But Rask just chuckled, pulling them out of my grip.

Then he slid them under my shoulders, his other two hands supporting my hips and ass.

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