Page 42 of Monsters in Love

“Never,” I squeaked.

“And now you’re mated to two Cyclopes. Poor little human,” he drawled, his finger rubbing my clit. “I think you’ll find that you’ll enjoy this predicament.”

He moved behind me, and I felt the tip of his cock press against me. I shifted my hips back, sheathing myself on him just a little.

He hissed, his hands grabbing my hips. “That’s cheating,” he groaned.

I twisted my head so that I could look up at him, gasping, “Sometimes it feels good to cheat.”

He chuckled and then buried himself to his knot inside of me. I cried out, my spine arching.

“Oh god, you’re huge,” I moaned.

Andrew laughed and began to fuck me, his cock even larger than Adam’s. I screamed as he thrust over and over.

I wanted him to use me, to cum inside of me.

He leaned over me, his hands planting to either side of me and his chest against my back as he continued to rut into me.

“You feel like heaven,” he groaned. “Fuck, angel. You’re a miracle, and you don’t even know it.”

The magic in our mating bonds began to thrum, my blood singing. A shadow fell over me, and I realized that Adam was now kneeling in front of me. I looked up with a ragged cry as Andrew’s knot pushed into me.

“Oh my god,” I breathed. “Oh my god, I’m being stretched so fucking much.Fuck.”

Adam cupped my chin, “Does our mate feel good inside of you? Do you like his knot?”

“Yes,” I said, squeezing my eyes shut as another orgasm ripped through me.

Andrew groaned, pressing his forehead against my back. “Gaea, you do feel good. More than good.”

His knot was now inside of me, and to my surprise, I felt it swell even more.

“What’s it doing?” I gasped. “It’s getting bigger.”

“I’m about to cum,” Andrew grunted, “And it’s to make sure every drop stays inside of you.”

I cried out, writhing beneath him and pressing my face into my forearms. It didn’t hurt— in fact, it was the exact opposite. Every moment he was inside of me was another moment I was in excruciating rapture.

Andrew gave another thrust and then let out a savage growl. I gasped as his hot cum spilled inside me— and there was a lot of it. He held me to his body, his cock and knot pulsing.

Adam ran his fingers through my hair, and I looked up at him. He gave me a soft smile, a loving one.

I started to try and move, but Andrew groaned, and Adam stopped me. “Hold on, little dove, you have to stay still. His knot is still in you,” Adam said gently.

“What does that mean?” I whispered.

Another wave of pleasure crashed through me, taking me by surprise. I came hard, my entire body tensing.

“Fuck!” I screamed.

His knot and cock continued to pulse, the feeling keeping me on edge. My mind became a puddle, barely coherent enough to ask any questions.

“Fuck… you feel so damn good,” Andrew moaned.

“I keep cumming,” I cried.

“That’s part of this,” Adam crooned gently. “Look up at me, little dove.”

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