Page 60 of Held By a Monster

“You are stunning.” I whispered with reverence as I stalked closer. “I am not worthy of your affections.”

“But you have them, anyway.”

She ran her hands up my belly and back down, gripping my swollen cock.

“I don’t know which ‘parent’ gave you these spikes, but I need to send them a fruit basket or something.”

She bent at the waist and sucked my tip into her mouth. I managed to strangle out “dragon,” before speech became impossible.

I buried my claws in the nearest tree to keep from sinking to the ground as her mouth worked magic. I watched as the tip of her tongue flicked the spiraling row of short spikes, sending repeated zings of pleasure through me.

It was a delicious sort of torture.

I was vibrating with the need to sink myself into her.

I succumbed to the impulse and lay her back on the ground. She gasped when I shoved my nose between her thighs, bathing my muzzle in her honeysuckle scent and lapping at her entrance.

She writhed and moaned as I worked her until I nipped at her clit and she cried out.

I watched the walls of her pussy clench.

“So greedy.”

She made a soft noise as she came down from her orgasm, which turned into a moan as I pushed inside. Her warm heat wrapped my cock and sent my eyes rolling in my head.

“I’m not sure I can be gentle.”

She grabbed my nose and pulled my eyes to hers. “Good. I want my monster to fuck me. I want to feel that you’re here, safe, with me.”

I trembled with the depth of emotion coursing through my veins. I loved this woman more than life itself. I had killed for her, and would again. My entire world was this small, soft female, urging me faster with her heels.

I couldn’t get close enough, deep enough, to satisfy my need to possess, to mark, to leave no doubt that she belonged to me.

I sank my claws into the earth on either side of her head, careful to keep the sharp tips away from her as I pounded her body.

I came with a roar and gathered her into my arms. When I’d caught my breath, I sighed into her ear, “I cannot lose you.”

She squeezed her arms around my neck. “I can’t lose you either.”

“I will eliminate every threat against you.”

“I will stand at your side while you do it.”

I felt her smile against the ruff of my fur.

“Let’s tear these assholes down.”

thirty-nine

Drym and I sleptin the clearing where our house would be built. Surrounded by him, warm and safe cuddled on his chest, it was easy to pretend the danger was over. I smiled as I pushed through the door into the common hall.

Halfway to the table, I stumbled to a stop. All six of the ‘fangs gathered at the far end in a loose circle, their muscles stiff with tension. Roul stood in the center, his eyes shut and his hands clenched into tight fists.

The others murmured in low voices. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but it was obvious they were trying to calm and soothe.

I cocked my head in question when Drym glancedback at me.

He shook his head and flicked his nose at me, wordlessly telling me to get out.

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