Page 85 of An Inheritance of Monsters

“Yes,” I gasped. “Please! Please fill me, Voraal.”

His cock slid into me, stretching me wide around the crown. The nubs ridged along his shaft made me shudder, drawing a gush of wetness from me that had nothing to do with slick.

“You are so beautiful like this,” he murmured, watching my face. “Like you were meant to take us.”

Despite his size, there was no pain, only more fullness. His thigh muscles bulged as he pushed forward, burying most of that monstrous cock inside me.

“Oh god, ohgod…” The words were pulled from me in a near-sob as he pulled out and thrust in again.

Rask caught my chin in his clawed grasp, forcing me to look at him. “We are your gods now,” he growled. “Watch him fuck you.”

He made me look down at the massive cock plunging into me. All I could do was breathe and pant, my body ridden by them, ripples of pleasure consuming me.

With every clench, I felt Zirin grow tighter beneath me.

You’re going to make me come, my princess, he breathed, groaning as he pushed.

“Then come in me,” I moaned, flexing as Voraal thrust in hard. “Fill me, please,please.”

Voraal shuddered, his cock hardening. “I love it when you beg for us, little one.”

They both thrust faster, and then a tentacle slipped around my thigh. One of the suckers covered my clit, pulsing and sucking, and I shattered.

Screaming, bucking wildly between them.

The monsters groaned in unison, swearing out loud and in my mind, and I felt the flood—hot come bursting into me, a torrent that didn’t stop for nearly a minute.

Zirin cradled me against him, panting hard, as they both withdrew slowly. I whined when his tentacle brushed my over-sensitive clit, and he carefully bundled me against him.

My entire body felt wrung out. What felt like buckets of semen leaked out of me, but I didn’t have the energy to be ashamed.

But of course my monsters had me.

Rask took me from Zirin’s arms, purring in a way that made me relax even more. “I have you, my mate. I will clean you now.”

He carried me to the open mouth of the grotto into deeper waters, Zirin and Voraal at our side.

I took Voraal’s clawed hand as Rask lowered me into the water with two arms, keeping my head above the surface, his other hand and Zirin’s tentacles delicately wiping my skin.

It took a long time, but I didn’t feel any embarrassment at all about how much come they cleaned off me, or how much was still dripping out. They treated me like a precious thing, washing it away until I was completely clean.

They had taken so much care with me, ensuring that I didn’t feel a single drop of pain, that I couldn’t imagine being with anyone else ever again.

I wanted my life to be here with them.

“Let me kiss you, Zirin,” I said, reaching for him.

TheKleemonster looked down for a second, his rings pulsing yellow.I… we do not have the same kind of face…

“No,” I agreed. “We don’t. But I want every part of you all, and that means you should not be worried about what I’ll think of you.”

He held still as I slipped from Rask’s grasp.

I had kissed Rask and Voraal. Their fangs did not bother me at all. Now Zirin would have to understand that I adored all of him, even the parts he might be embarrassed by.

My hands rested on his shoulders, and I gazed into those shining blue eyes with their odd pupils, leaning forward.

“I wantevery part of you,” I whispered, begging him silently to trust me, too.

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