Page 84 of An Inheritance of Monsters

He was swelling now, the knot locking him into me behind my pelvic bone.

Whatever happened now, he wasn’t leaving my body until he came.

But Zirin’s slick had worked; there was no pain as Rask began thrusting deeper, only a deep, delicious friction with every short stroke.

His clawed hands wrapped around my waist, holding me in place against his hips as he thrust.

The tentacle Zirin had used to stretch me slithered against my backside. I held back a cry as it nudged, thinner now, spilling slick to work its way just inside.

I couldn’t help but clench as it began to slide in deeper, holding my breath. The pressure was like nothing I had ever experienced, and yet I rocked back against it.

A shudder ran through me, my pussy convulsing around Rask. He groaned, his knot swelling even more, the pressure mounting.

I didn’t understand how I could feel so full without splitting apart.

Zirin’s tentacles brushed against my skin, rubbing slick around my entrance as Rask rocked into me, theMlul’dra’s eyes heavy lidded as he watched my body take him.

There was no pain, only that aching pressure that made me want more.

But my body began to mirror their movements, even as the tentacle worked further into my ass and generated more slick. With my knees up and out at an angle, both monsters had complete access to bury themselves in me.

Rask’s knot began to pulse, and my hips jerked, wanting him to spill all that come inside.

“More,” I whimpered, rocking as much as I could. He had grown even larger, his cock expanding my walls to their limit, the knot a hard bulge increasing the pressure in my belly.

Zirin’s heavy breathing echoed in my ears, the tentacles around his mouth kissing my shoulder and throat, and the tentacle inside me was throbbing.

Come in her, Rask, he whispered, mental voice ragged.Fill her with your seed.

The monster from under my bed began to pump into me hard, and my eyes rolled back at the friction.

When his fingers brushed my clit, the orgasm crashed into me like a train, my body shuddering around him.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, unable to think of anything else but riding the wave.

I felt his cock thicken once more, and then hot fluids were spurting from him, so much that it began to leak out from around his knot.

I clamped down on him, trying to ride that massive bulge and milk every last drop out of him, luxuriating in the sexy, rough sounds he made as he continued to flood me.

His claws were nearly digging into me, dangerously close, chest heaving as he looked down at me with satisfaction. “Your pussy is so tight and delicious, my Juno. Look how much seed you took. You are the perfect mate.”

Zirin continued to slip in and out of me as Rask slowly withdrew the knot. A flood of hot semen spilled out of me, dripping over Zirin’s tentacles. TheMlul’draran his fingertips over me, pushing his seed back in.

My muscles felt like jelly, but Zirin’s voice broke my stupor.

Now you will take Voraal like a good girl. His tentacle plunged deeper, holding me in place with my pussy still exposed and dripping.

I wanted to be averygood girl for Voraal. One orgasm wasn’t nearly enough.

The shadow monster’s ribbed cock was so engorged it looked nearly onyx, glistening with all the pre-come he’d rubbed into it.

As he leaned over me, taking Rask’s place, he expanded. He was nearly fifteen feet tall when he knelt in the water, poising a cock the size of my forearm against me.

He rubbed the crown in Rask’s seed, rubbing it up and over my clit. My body tensed, ready for a fresh onslaught, my hips rising to meet him.

“Do you want it?” he asked, eyes blazing.

Beg him to take you, Zirin instructed.Beg him to fill you up.

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