Page 64 of An Inheritance of Monsters

The edges of his fangs were sharp, but he tilted his head, his tongue sliding against mine. That shadowy taste filled my mouth, making me crave more, and I opened my mouth wider to let him taste me.

I moaned, arching up against him and trapping his cock between us. My fingers massaged his balls, drawing more purring groans from him as he kissed me deeper.

But I wasn’t done. I wanted to give him every bit of pleasure I knew he’d give me.

I nipped his lower lip and his cock pulsed in my hand. Maybe because he couldn’t bite me without harming me, but he clearly liked the primal possession of my teeth in his flesh.

I kissed downwards over his chin, nipping at his throat, his shoulder, feeling his cock throb every time my teeth sank into him.

He was letting out growls with every breath as I worked my way down his stomach again, licking down the hard V that made me so wet.

The silky, hot skin of his cock brushed my cheek as I sank to my knees.

I looked up at him, my pussy aching at the sight of the titan towering over me, cockhead pearled and ready.

I wrapped my lips around the head, opening my mouth as wide as it could go.

It was still barely enough. He was so big I wouldn’t be able to get more than a few inches of him in my mouth, but Voraal’s rumbling groan made me try harder.

The thick muscles of his thighs tensed as I slid forward another inch, slipping my tongue against the soft underside of his shaft.

The nubs would feel fucking amazing inside me, I already knew it. I let my tongue run over them, probing and teasing, sucking away the pearled drops from the tip as I withdrew.

The sweet-smoky taste of him filled my mouth, and a ravenous hunger burst to life inside me.

The frustration was more than just not being able to have my pussy filled yet.

I needed this, needed for him to fill my mouth, my throat, everywhere in my body.

I needed to feel that I was pleasing this monster who owned me. I needed to know that I could give him everything he craved.

I slid my mouth back over him, past the nubbed crown, the ridged shaft pressing against my cheeks.

He was too big to deep throat, but I sure as hell was going to try.

I pushed down several more inches until I almost gagged, withdrawing with tears in my eyes.

Voraal’s claws twined into my hair again as I went in for another. He stroked me gently as I took as much of him into my mouth as possible, his cock pulsing with every swirl of my tongue.

When I kneaded his balls, his hips flexed again, cock hardening.

He hissed, exhaling as his claws tightened in my hair. “Not yet, little one.”

I withdrew again, taking deep breaths as I sucked the tip of his cock, ravenous for more of his taste.

But Voraal would not let me finish him now. He pulled softly, holding my head away from his cock even though I wanted more, right this second.

“You will come first, my sweet little mate,” he rumbled.

I squeezed his cock, the shaft pulsing in my hand, and he moved his hips away.

“Voraal… please…”

“Your arousal smells delicious.” He knelt and easily pushed me on my back, adjusting me until I was spread-eagle before him. He climbed over me, lips brushing my neck. “And I’m going to taste every inch of you.”

I shuddered as his tongue flicked against me, tracing downwards.

He sucked a nipple into his mouth, plucking the sensitive nub. His tongue rubbed against it, and I arched against him, begging for more.

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