Page 224 of Monsters in Love

Her hips cant toward my finger, and she sighs out, “What if we don’t fit?”

“Do not be concerned; Nocris males are designed with females’ pleasure in mind.” She nods, and I feel a renewed sense of excitement at her eagerness. “Your tongue felt amazing. Will you use it on me now?”

I find myself entirely unable to answer. It is as if she has taken my tongue and tied it in a knot. My hands leave her aching wetness, and the one in her hair lets it free. She sighs out a breath, and I kneel, slowly kissing down the front of her body, even through the clothing she wears. Each press of my lips makes her create tiny little noises in the back of her throat until I shove the hem of her skirt upward over my head.

“Ah!” Echo’s fingers grab at the ruff of my neck, pulling me closer to her as she cries out, and I realize she’s so eager for me too.

I take my time kissing the insides of her thighs, waiting for the subtle moment I hear her breathing pick up and her scent grow headier. Two of my hands are holding her thighs apart for me while I make my way to the place she wants me most. One slow, languid lick against the wet fabric has her hands clutching on to me, and I instinctively know she’s ready.

“Take these off so your sweetness drips onto my face.” I stop everything, waiting for her trembling hands to leave my neck.

Slowly, Echo lifts her skirt until her hands brush the top of mine. I glance up, and she’s biting the bottom of her lip with rosy cheeks, but those stormy eyes of hers bore into mine. “You’re decidedly dirty for someone I just learned could speak.”

I snort through my nose at her comment because I could always speak. She just did not understand it. “Now,otoki.”

Her hands grab at the top of the fabric, pulling it until it is just on top of my hand. I rub tenderly at the skin of her fingers and then yank the offending clothing down.

The little “oh” Echo makes in response makes a groan escape from my lips. Now that the garment has freed her, I see the delicate little mound with fur that is darker than the hair on her head. That lovely scent I associate with her permeates the air, and I inhale, drinking it deeply.

“You are to stand here and allow me to devour you. If you so much as move, I will make you regret it.” I stare up at her, watching as realization dawns on her.

Her tiny pink tongue darts out of her mouth and wets her lips. It makes me wish I had multiple mouths so I could both lick her and taste her mouth at the same time. Echo’s lips twist, but she gives me a single nod in reply.

That is all it takes for me to grab her by her back, pulling her to me so I can finally have a taste of her. The yearning inside me swirls just as my tongue snakes out to nestle between her folds.

The immediate connection has her hips locking, but she doesn’t move. “Oh fuck,” she hisses through her teeth.

I grab on to her backside with two of my hands, while the other two spread the folds of her mound apart for me to see. She is the same lovely shade as the blossoms that grow just outside this door. Echo is so soft, pink, and the dew she is creating glistens as if ready for me.

There is a little pink bud peeking out between her folds, and I realize this little creature is no bug at all but a flower ripe for picking. My tongue darts out eagerly, wrapping around the small bud, flicking at it, curious as to what it might taste like.

Echo doesn’t move, just as instructed, though I’m not disappointed to hear her little whimper as I move around exploring. She tastes like nothing I can describe, and yet at the same time, it is delectable.

I cannot wait to hear her crying my name with weak knees.

This little flower will be mine.

Xakiras’s hands on my thighs and ass make me so nervous. He says I can’t move, but the feel of his tongue on my clit makes my hands ball at my side. I should have grabbed hold of him before his demands because now, knowing I can’t move, only makes me want to more.

Once again his tongue lashes out, finding my clit, and every nerve in my body zings with the awareness.

“Kukali…you taste divine.” Xakiras looks up at me, and I see deep in those eyes of his a flash of lust.

Biting at my lip, I hold back the whimper that tickles at the back of my throat. It’s at that moment his long tongue twirls around my clit, gripping it tightly as if it’s in a vise. Then his entire mouth covers me, and I feel the tongue release before sliding through my folds into me.

I whine when I feel the snakelike thing swirl around, finding every inch of me as if dedicating it to memory. My fingers itch to grab him as they ball at my side.

“Xakiras!” When I speak his name, his tongue pulls out of me only for his hands to leave me entirely, just for a second.

He glances up at me, a daring smirk across his face. “I need more space to devour you. Lie on the ground.”

I hesitate, but the way he looks at me makes me so excited that my knees knock. The floor here is just the knobby bits of tree limb. It isn’t going to be comfortable, and yet I just don’t care.

Sliding onto my knees, I slowly get to my back. I hardly have time to adjust before I feel his body hovering over mine. A set of his hands grabs my legs, jerking them apart while the others snake up my shirt. His bright white eyes never once leave mine either.

“Make no noises, do you understand? I will allow you to scream when I tell you so.” His tongue flicks out of his mouth, and I shudder.

I want to tell him no, that there’s no way I can stay quiet with his vibrating tongue working me over. Instead of the no that burns on my tongue, I swallow roughly. “I—I don’t know if I can.”

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