Page 61 of Bound to a Monster

“Lev,” I say in shock. He throws his blade down and aggressively rips off my top, working me out of my chest protector.

My adrenaline’s going wild from the fight and I try to struggle free, but he doesn’t give a shit. The masked monster is loose and he won’t be denied. My plastron is torn aside and thrown on the floor. I knee him in the thigh and it does nothing. He yanks down my breeches, gripping me by the hair with his other hand, my mask hitting the floor and rolling away.

He drags me to the mask. I’m breathing hard and still trying to struggle, but when his hand shoves down between my legs, I rip out an ugly moan as he strokes up and down my pussy.

“You beat me,” he whispers, his tone dripping with lust as he pulls my pants off, leaving me in my t-shirt and underwear. He shoves my panties aside, pinning me down, my hands up above my head. “But why do I feel like I’m winning?”

His cock’s rock hard and shoved against my aching, soaked pussy.

“You cheated,” I say, glaring at him, mouth open.

The mask stares back. “There weren’t any rules.”

“Epee. We agreed. I won.”

“You won your game.” He releases one wrist and reaches between my legs. “Now I’ll win mine.”

I moan as he sinks his fingers inside of me. When I reach for the mask, he pulls away and turns me around, shoving me down on my belly, his hand still between my legs. He strokes up and down my pussy, teasing me, sinking fingers in and out. I look back as he pauses to strip off his breeches and jacket until he’s only a man in a mask again, his cock free and thick.

He pushes my face down in the mat. “Don’t look,” he whispers, and then I feel it.

Lips on my ass. Then slowly down until I feel his mouth on my pussy from behind.

“Oh my god,” I whisper as pleasure rips into me.

He licks and eats me from behind. I obey him and don’t peek, but a part of me wants to. A part of me wants to see the look on his face, that dreamy, heavy-lidded stare that’s half lust and half possession. I want to taste his tongue in my mouth, but instead, it’s in my pussy as he licks me like a monster.

Then he’s pulling back and I feel his tip glide forward. He holds onto my hips, and my fingers dig into the floor as he slowly pushes inside.

“Fuck, Lev,” I moan as he fills me.

His growl of pleasure is the only response I get.

And it’s the only one I need.

He fucks me like that. Like I’m his real prize. Like even though I won the bout, he’s the one that’s conquering.

I push into him, bucking and riding his cock, letting myself give in and loosen up. This is me on the fencing piste, this is me free and open and real, and god, it feels so fucking good.

I turn back at him and whimper as he shoves me down. The man is iron and steel. He could crush and break me if he wanted.

Instead, he leans forward.

“Ride me until you come.”

Then he’s out and sitting back. I don’t waste time. I let my aggression take over. I straddle the masked man, my husband, the father of my unborn child, and arch my back as his cock fills me. His hands shove up my shirt and bra, and he teases my nipples as I take control, setting my own pace, his big dick driving me absolutely fucking crazy.

My legs are tired. They’re burning from the workout earlier, from the bout, and from this. But pleasure keeps me going as I grind down into him, leaning my weight on my hands. He thrusts into me, but I’m the one setting the pace, and I’m the one that’s winning tonight.

The orgasm rushes through me. I feel beautiful and in control. I feel incredible as I come on his big dick, and he groans as he finishes with me. I throw back my head and let my moans stand in for my primal screams, the basement filling with our noises as I come like a lightning storm.

And just like that, I collapse onto him.

He wraps his arms around me. My face is pressed against his chest and I feel his heart racing. It’s a match for mine. Neither of us speaks, and I feel dizzy from exertion.

But I also feel good. So freaking good. Better than good—I feel like I finally did something for myself.

Like the night I tried to lose my virginity.