Page 209 of Monsters in Love

I reached out, planting one hand on the soft fur of his groin, spreading my fingers through the thickness of it. It most definitely wasn’t hair like a human man would have. It was thick and glorious and covered him all the way to his hooves.

If it wasn’t for his huge cock, he could totally get away without wearing any pants. But his member was impossible to hide or ignore.

I gripped it with my free hand, and when that failed, I used both, gripping him firmly, the feel of those ridges making my insides clench in anticipation.

I wanted him inside me.

But first, I wanted to at least try to return the favor. I leaned into him, flicked my tongue out to caress his cock, exhaling so that the heat of my breath made him tremble. I slid my hands up the length of him and took the tip of his member in my mouth. Unable to take much more than that, I worked him until his hips rocked against me and his big hands cradled my head.

“Enough,” the word snapped out of him. He picked me up and practically threw me up the bed before kneeling on it and stalking after me.

Anticipation, desire, nerves, all of those feelings washed through me as I sunk into his pillows and spread my legs wide, moaning as he reconnected with me. His skin, his weight, were everything I needed.

“You have no idea how much I want you, woman,” Kavi growled. He hovered above me, the tip of his cock grazing my slit, making me tilt my body into him, desperate for everything he could give me.

“Get inside me,” I hissed. “Now.”

But he waited, just a little longer, stroking along my slit, the sensation almost too much to bear.

I gripped his arm, digging ragged broken nails into his skin, tugging on his bulk. I wasn’t strong enough to shift him, but he moved anyway, submissive to my need.

His cock breached my lips, stretching me already. Kavi held himself steady, rocking back and forth, one ridge entering, exciting me, the sheer width of him enough to make me moan. He eased further in, each ridge stretching me deliciously, each small reprieve allowing me to breathe, my moans growing in intensity. Moan’s which Kavi echoed.

I thought he wouldn’t fit, thought that this was all I could take, until he slid his large hands beneath me and tilted my body. I gripped his arms for support and panted out a single word. “More.”

And he gave it to me, the full length of his thick shaft filling me until I could feel the tickle of his fur on my ass and my inner thighs.

I screamed, ecstasy just about ready to push me over the edge already, but Kavi stayed there, filling me completely, waiting for me to catch my breath.

“Tamara,” he rasped. “Look at me.” His hand cupped my face, his thumb trailing over my lips. I drew it into my mouth, sucked on it hard, my muscles clenching around his cock as he closed his eyes and groaned, rocking inside me.

His eyes flashed open, locking with mine, the amber in them flaring with orange as he pulled back, ridge by ridge, the slow sensation of it making me moan and bite down on his thumb.

That drove him over the edge, all his slow control gone as he thrust inside me.

It was too much to handle – an overload of sensations that rippled through my body. I clamped down on his thumb, unable to do anything to slow the waves of pleasure, the tightening of my core.

I was going to explode – any second.

Kavi tore his thumb from my mouth, crushing a kiss to my lips, swallowing my moans of pleasure as he picked up his tempo.

“Kavi,” I gasped. “I can’t—” I moaned against him as he slammed into me, my head tipped back, eyes closed, stars imploding behind my eyelids.

“Can I bite you?” his voice was rough with need, and right then I would deny him nothing. “I want to be yours.”

“Yes. Yes. Oh my god, yes!” I screamed, then his sharp teeth bit into my shoulder and clamped down. As he pierced the skin my orgasm detonated. My muscles clenched around his cock and he thrust inside me like a wild, frantic beast, his own moans of ecstasy joining mine.

Kavi’s seed filled me. I could literally feel it, and for a split second concern over birth control and whether our species could breed flashed across my mind, only to be erased by another wave of pleasure and soft kisses along my shoulder, neck, and jaw before he found my mouth and gave me a long, lingering kiss.

“Are you satisfied?” he asked, genuine concern darkening his eyes. “I did not hurt you?”

“Only in the best kind of ways,” I said, a deeply satisfied smile stretching my lips.

“Good.” He rocked once more inside me, and then withdrew, each damn ridge giving me another wave of pleasure. I was overstimulated, sensitive as heck, and I swear by the time he was all the way out of me I’d shuddered myself into exhaustion from the soft aftershock orgasms that washed over me.

I had never been so fully sated in my life, so completed by another.

Kavi kissed my shoulder again, his tongue lapping gently. I glanced down to see that he’d broken my skin, but rather than bothering me, the idea of him consuming my blood gave a warmth in my chest that I didn’t understand.

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