Page 15 of Monster's Mystery

“Why is it…” I panted. “That you’re doing all the work, but I feel like I’m running a marathon?”

“You’re out of practice,” he teased.

“You’d better not have gotten practice in without me!” I exclaimed, shocked.

“My pillow got intimately comfortable with me,” Aiden admitted. “And I lifted a lot of weights with my hips. And I ran.” His thrust hit exactly the right spot and I screamed in pleasure. “I ran a lot. Yes, let me hear you. I need to hear how I’m making you feel. Tell me, if that man who wanted to pet you walked by right now, would you come even harder on my cock? Would you shout your desire to the moon if you could?”

My head rocked back on my neck. All I could see above us were the branches of trees. Far above were the moon and stars, shining like a spotlight and dappling the shadows of the branches on the ground around us. The sensations were beginning to overwhelm me, too much pleasure making my body tighten around his cock.

“I’m so close,” I whimpered. “Aiden, help?”

“I’m here for you, baby,” he breathed in my ear. “What do you need?”

I moaned incoherently and shook my head, not sure of what would send me over the edge.

“Tell me,” Aiden ordered, his hips never faltering in their pace.

My mouth opened, but no sound came out.

“Fuck, Siobhan, come for me, sweetheart,” Aiden rumbled.

A new voice broke through my concentration. “Over here should be a good place,” said one man.

My eyes widened, meeting Aiden’s with desperation.

His grin widened. “That’s it, isn’t it? You needed to be heard. Well, they’re going to hear you come apart for me, and only for me.” One hand released a thigh and snaked between our bodies, running around my oversensitive clit. “Do it. Come for me. Show them what a woman in pleasure sounds like.”

That did it. I came with a keening cry, arching my back as my nerves exploded, overwhelming my brain with ecstasy.

Aiden pumped twice more before burying himself to the hilt inside my body, cock twitching as he emptied into me. He dropped his forehead to my shoulder, breathing hard. “Fuck, you’re such a kinky little thing,” he murmured.

“Shh,” I whispered, trying to figure out where the two men had gone.

“You’ve got my package?” said another voice.

I straightened my back as much as I was able in Aiden’s arms. That was Chuck’s voice!

Chuck had pursued me relentlessly throughout our first year, and the beginning of second, until I had told him that Aiden was my soul mate and nothing would change my mind. He’d finally backed off once Aiden had, well, for the lack of a better term,beastedout on him.

What was he doing in the outskirts of Wellspring?

“I wouldn’t bother calling you down here to collect it if I didn’t,” said the other man.

I didn’t recognize his voice. Probably someone from the town.

“Excellent,” said Chuck.

I leaned forward, trying to see them, until I finally caught a glimpse far off to the left, half obscured by another tree.

“Any instructions?” Chuck asked, taking a small box from the other man.

“Don’t shake it, don’t put it in direct sunlight, and above all else, don’t tell anyone where you got it.” The other man waited, his hand held out.

Chuck sighed and reached into his back pocket to pull out an envelope.

The man opened it.

“It’s all there. You know where I sleep. I wouldn’t stiff you,” Chuck snarled.

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