Page 13 of Held By a Monster

Their size was an issue, but I’d seen Drym squat and tuck himself into a ball that made him seem far smaller. The horns were harder to hide.

“Okay, here’s the plan. I want Drym to go with me, and I’m sure Kragen wants to go as well.” I paused to make sure they were both following along.

Quin sank to the floor and tipped his nose skyward. “Thank fuck you didn’t say me.”

I snorted, then kept going. “Quin, you go back and tell Kragen to meet us at seven near the edge of the parking lot tomorrow. I’ll go in the morning and rent a van big enough to hide you.” I looked at Drym. “When we get to the address, it’ll be up to you and him to figure out how to get inside.”

“Good plan.”

Drym’s praise lifted my chest and I refused to examine that too closely.

“We better go before it gets too light out.”

Quin stepped through the door but when Drym tried to follow, I stopped him. “Stay. Please.”

He and Quin shared a look before the other wyrfang closed the door behind him with a soft click.

I watched Drym’s shoulders rise and fall with a deep breath. “This may not be wise. I don’t want to encroach on your space. I should go.”

When he reached for the door handle I stopped him again. “Don’t. I want you to stay.” I took a deep breath of my own. “I want you.”

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I spun around sofast my tail whacked the door. “I can’t keep from touching you.”

Her hand reached out and trailed down my chest. “I don’t want you to.”

The growl that erupted from me was primal. I dropped to my haunches in front of her and stared into her eyes as I lifted her shirt from her body. My need to bare her skin warred with the need to make sure she wanted what I was doing.

She lifted her arms, making it easier to get rid of the shirt. I hooked my claws into the waistband of the pajama pants she was wearing, never breaking eye contact. She swayed toward me and her nipple brushed my nose.We both gasped.

My tongue flicked out, both halves curling around the hard nub and tugging. The scent of her, warm, earthy, and sweet, burned into me as I tasted her skin.

Her hands covered the backs of my fingers where they were hooked into her waistband and she pushed. Her pants fell in a puddle at her feet. Her underwear did nothing to diminish the honeysuckle smell of her arousal as it wrapped around me. My claws hooked into the sides of her panties, mindful of her soft skin. With barely a tug, I parted the fabric and it floated to the floor.

She wasn’t a witch, but her scent, her taste, the little noises she made as I licked her, were a magic all their own. One that bound me tighter and tighter to her. I switched my tongue to the other nipple and she rocked toward me when I pulled the tight bud. Her hands gripped my shoulders for balance, and her back bowed, pressing her chest closer.

Heat rolled in my belly and I stiffened the sides of my slit, forcing my cock to stay hidden a while longer. My ass was rock hard, my tail twitching with the effort, but I was determined to see only to her pleasure.

I trailed my tongue down her abdomen, flicking at her belly button. I paused, my nose just brushing the curls at the juncture of her thighs.

“Please,” she moaned on a whispered breath.

“Do you want me to lick you here?” I asked, my eyes closing as a fresh wave of arousal went through her.

“Yes.”

My tongue shot out and dragged through her folds, lingering to tease her clit with a bit of pressure. I opened my mouth wider and shoved into her tight cunt, groaning as it sucked and squeezed me in welcome.

The blood rushed to my dick so fast I had no hope of keeping it contained. I wrapped my hands around the globes of her ass and pulled her closer, forcing her legs to either side of mine, her entire weight supported by my hands.

She grabbed my horns and moaned as her orgasm hit. I damn near came myself. I lapped at her until her breath returned to normal and every bit of her was clean. I gathered her into my arms as I stood and carried her to her bed.

I meant to leave her and sleep on the floor outside her bedroom door. Kendal was having none of it. When I tried to get up, she grabbed my cock and squeezed. I hissed as the pain and pleasure caused me to thrust into her fist.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Her husky, sex-filled voice made me moan.

“You should rest.” I tried to pull away but she held tight, stretching my skin to the point of pain.

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