Page 225 of Monsters in Love

“You will for me.”

It isn’t a question in the least. Xakiras bends his head down to my stomach as one of his hands lifts my shirt, exposing the soft planes of my stomach to him. His lips graze over it while a set of his hands roughly digs into my thighs.

I don’t think I’ll ever get used to four sets of hands touching me at all times. Thankfully I won’t need to.

“Say yes, Echo,” he says as a finger rubs along my slit, and I sigh.

My body throbs, and I finally decide to give in fully. I don’t know why I want him so badly or why I’m giving in. It doesn’t matter, does it?

“Yes.” My head falls backward, and just as it does, Xakiras’s tongue reaches back out to my pussy. He swirls it around before once again covering his mouth over me.

Two of his fingers dip into me simultaneously while his tongue and lips work me over. I bite my cheek to keep from groaning, squeezing my eyes shut at the various sensations.

While his fingers fill me, Xakiras groans against me, picking up his pace. The flicking of his tongue becomes a violent vibration until my hips buck upward and I’m swallowing every moan.

A set of hands holds my hips down so I can’t get my pleasure faster. I grunt at the abruptness, but it’s so quiet, I hope he didn’t hear me.

I’m not that lucky. Xakiras’s tongue halts as do his fingers, and he glances up at me with my own fluid coating his chin.

“What did I just hear?” His tone of voice is a sultry velvet, making me instantly gulp down saliva that had pooled in my mouth. When I don’t answer right away, he jerks my body closer to his chest. “Answer me,otoki.”

“It shocked me when you held me down.” It’s the truth, and my tone is so breathy that I hate the way I sound.

“Did it harm you?” Xakiras looks at me softly, and one of his fingers rubs a circle on the inside of my thigh.

It’s a tenderness I didn’t anticipate from someone who wants to fuck me.

“No, it didn’t.” I sigh out a breath.

His mouth twists into what I can only describe as a smirk, but on him it looks menacing as well as sexy. “Good, then stay silent.”

Xakiras’s head dips back between my held-open thighs, and I feel his tongue once again. The pace isn’t slow like before; instead he’s vibrating so quickly, I bite my lip to keep from moaning. His fingers are just as quick while one of his other hands slides up under my blouse to grab at my breast.

He pumps into me viciously with two fingers while his tongue works over my clit. I’m still pinned to the floor, and even though my hips buck upward, he shoves me right down.

I bite at my lips until I taste the tang of blood, but he doesn’t stop. The electricity he creates with his tongue sends shivers up my spine, and I start to writhe around, locking his head with my knees.

“Scream now.” He ceases his touches long enough to command me and goes right back to the same pace.

My orgasm, which had been building—I shoved it deep down inside me so I made no noise at all—erupts at the sound of his voice. It’s earth-shattering as it washes over me. My voice is so loud, I worry about giving away where we are.

“Fuck! Holy shit!” I scream over and over as his tongue continues until I feel like I might die. Every nerve and fiber of my being feel frayed at the edges, and I can hardly breathe, but he doesn’t stop.

Closing my eyes and tilting my head backwards, I let out another scream when another wave rolls over me. It morphs into laughter as the sensitivity turns into pain and pleasure. I’ve never had someone lick my pussy so hard or with so much dedication before.

“Please—it’s too much!” I squirm, thrashing my hips so he might stop.

Xakiras finally lets his tongue leave my clit, and when he does, I sigh with relief, but his fingers stay where they are seated inside me.

“Look at how gorgeous you are,Kukali,” he says, slowly pulling his fingers out of my channel. When he does, I watch as his blue tongue flicks out, licking my juices while he closes his eyes with a hum of delight.

The longer I look at him, I now see long frills that have come out of the sides of his pouch. They match the white color of his neck ruff, though he hasn’t touched me with them. What’s more intriguing is that I now see his cock has extruded too. It’s slender, bright green and pointed. I want to see more of it.

“Xakiras, I want you to fuck me.” I can’t believe how forward I’m being. I shouldn’t want him so badly, but the smell of sweetness has grown so strong that I’m salivating.

The throbbing of my pussy has started up again in a rhythm that matches my heartbeat. I want him so much that I can’t think of anything else.

I don’t get an answer as Xakiras lets out a grumbling from somewhere deep inside his chest.

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