Page 181 of Monsters in Love

He stroked my hair. “You’re so beautiful.”

I wasn’t sure if he was just saying it, or if he was being honest. “You don’t have to say that.”

He laughed. “I am not saying it to be nice, little witch. I am saying it because it is the truth.”

“Your truth maybe,” I scoffed.

Rothgar stroked his fingers through my hair. “You would say that after three orc sons ravished you to the point of exhaustion?”

“Exhaustion? Speak for yourself, I could go again,” Jalen called from the door, gripping his massive erection.

“Shut up, so can I,” Rothgar shot back. “Maybe you should focus more on the privacy wards than your cock.”

Jalen scoffed in mock anger. “And miss seeing Capricorn being drilled into the bed by Declan? No, thank you. Besides, the wards are plenty strong.”

“See how we all want you again. And I am not done with my turn yet.” To punctuate his point, Declan’s cock twitched inside of me, and I couldn’t help but giggle.

Rothgar took advantage of the situation by nuzzling my neck and making me laugh for real.

Declan hummed in pleasure. “I love how you grip me so possessively.” His weight on me was delicious, like a living blanket. It felt good to have someone on top of me, to feel him so close to me.

Problem was, this sort of thing could get addicting. I was in a lust-fueled free fall toward emotional damage and trauma. To be wanted, needed...I could see what he—they—offered in this fantasy bubble. I could see myself being with these three. How could I not? They said all the right things. And the sex...

Dammit, I wasn’t falling; I was already there. I was already picturing myself being with them. Having more of…this.

What the hell was wrong with me? I should be past the point where I go gaga for someone just because they paid me any attention.

The sex was amazing, and I was feeling giddy and light. Hell, Declan’s massive cock was still inside me. That was the reason I was feeling this way, right?

I couldn’t be falling for three orcs, no matter how sweet they were. That would be absurd. One-night stands were not the basis of an actual relationship.

Still, as I laid there, with Declan looking down at me, I thought I could fall for him. I wanted to want to be with him. I could see myself being with him, with them, and that scared me.

Worse…the loss of them would be devastating.

Better to keep my distance now, and protect myself before I get even more wrapped up than I already am. This was supposed to be one night, one itch that we could all scratch together. To think this could be anything more wouldn’t help anyone. “So, can I ask you something?”

“Anything, my witch. Ask and it shall be yours.”

Rothgar grunted his assent.

“Would I be able to use the bathroom?”

Capricorn Jade

Night blurred into morning in a tangle of limbs. I was stretched and contorted into more positions than I ever thought possible, wrenching out every morsel of pleasure imaginable.

Declan made good on my promise that I would scream his name until my voice gave out.

All the while, Declan, Rothgar, and Jalen took turns claiming me. Sometimes together, sometimes apart, always with lavish praise woven into dirty talk.

“You are close, my little witch. I can feel it. You are gripping me so well, I never want to leave you.” Declan’s sure thrusts hit the right spot inside of my pussy. His fingers stroked my clit faster, locking me into a familiar spiral of ecstasy.

I moaned around Rothgar’s cock, swallowing him down ever deeper.

“Yes, just like that, my beauty,” Rothgar crooned. He pulled against the knot of my hair, positioning me as he needed. His breaths came in shallow gasps as he grew impossibly hard. With a deep growl, he spilled deep against the back of my throat, his powerful hands securing me as he emptied every last bit of himself with a final shudder.

Declan was next. His hand clamped on my hip while he drove into me harder. Faster.

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