Page 33 of Monsters in Love

I looked up as I buried my tongue into her, watching her entire body respond. Andrew slipped his massive thumb into her mouth. "Suck it, angel," he urged. Her lips formed an 'o', the suckling sounds delightful.

His eye met mine, and I felt my entire body shudder.

I would need him to fill me later, but now— my role was to bring our new mate to climax.

I began to lap at her, burying my tongue into her slick heat. I forced her legs open as wide as possible and then moved up to nibble at her clit.

Her thighs immediately clamped around my head, her cry lighting up the room.

"Here, let's get this clothing off," Andrew said.

He began to strip her as I lapped at her, enjoying the pressure of her thighs holding me in place. The next time I looked up, I was blessed with the sight of her beautiful breasts being freed. Her nipples hardened, her chest bright pink as she drew in ragged breaths.

"Fuck," she gasped. "I've never… No one has ever made me feel like this."

I chuckled as I forced my tongue back into her. She tasted like heaven, and I intended to show her that she would be worshiped like a goddess.

I drew out my tongue, my chin wet from her. I lifted my hand, slipping the first finger inside of her.

She groaned, her hips bucking.

"Don't stop sucking my finger," Andrew growled, giving her cheek a soft slap.

The shock on her face had both of us enthralled. She wasn't untouched, which I was thankful for, but the way she responded was like she'd never experienced pleasure.

"How does my finger feel?" I asked, stroking her inside.

She moaned, and Andrew pulled his hand free to allow her to answer. "Good. Fuck, it's so big. It's already so big. I want more."

I chuckled as I added my middle finger. She gasped, letting out another cry.

"I think we should move to the bed," Andrew murmured gruffly.

I nodded and removed my fingers as I lifted her on my shoulders, shoving my tongue into her again. Her scream echoed around me, her hands gripping my hair. I stumbled to the bed, laying her down as carefully as possible— all while ravaging her like a starved monster.

As soon as her back hit the mattress, she lifted her hips and began to hump me. I groaned, my cock throbbing.

I felt Andrew behind me. He spread my legs, reaching around to undo my pants. Within moments, I was stripped, and his hand was stroking my cock.

"Let her see it," he commanded.

I moaned, withdrawing from her pussy. She gasped, her cries turning to pants as she lifted her head. Her eyes slid to where my cock was, and they widened.

"Fuck. It's so big. You have a knot. Fuck," she whispered. "There's no way that'll fit inside of me."

"It will," I groaned.

His strokes were lazy, teasing me.

"You have yet to make her cum, Adam. I'm disappointed."

I growled, leaning back down to take her with my mouth with a newfound determination. Iwouldmake her cum.

Andrew continued to stroke my cock, his other hand gripping the back of my head. He held me to her pussy now, her cries rising like a wave.

"Fuck. I'm close," she wailed.

I groaned and lifted a finger, pushing it inside of her ass.

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