Page 53 of Shaped to Be Yours

“Don’t.” That was the last thing I wanted. I liked the stretch even if I couldn’t take the whole knot inside me—yet. “I’m already close.” I wrapped his hand around my cock instead, while I took the place holding his knot so my hand was added to what kept rubbing against my rim while he thrust into me. “Are you close?”

“Fuck yeah.” He rolled me even more folded in half and started moving faster. Thrusting harder.

It didn’t matter that he wasn’t fully inside me. It feltamazing. And the emptiness of knowing there was so much more to take someday only made me want him more. “More! Jason!”

He growled, and above me, the shimmer across his face this time was… different. Darker? Or was his face turning white, with his eyes glowing brighter than ever?

“J-Ja—”

Antlers sprouted from Jason’s forehead as he came inside me.

He kept rocking, fucking into his release, slowly milking out the last of it, and used his scaled, furred, chimera fingers around my shaft to pump me to completion with him. When I released, only the faintest scratch up my tip proved the presence of his claws, and even that made it sweeter.

“Fuck,” I huffed. “Fuck! N-next time… I am taking that knot.”

“Yeah, ya are,” Jason rumbled. He kissed me, and as I enjoyed his uniquely textured tongue, I felt with my hand the mix of fur and scales and definitely bone on his face. Then I felt higher, all the way up to the start of his antlers.

“Um…” I licked my lips as we paused for breath. “These are new.”

“Huh?” Jason reached up too, and his eyes glowed a distinct amber when he found what I had. “The hell?” He felt up them as high as he could reach. “Why? I wasn’t bitten by a deer!”

I laughed again, which jostled the remainder of his cock inside me. “Mm… I don’t know. But now you know you won’t hurt me. Most of my scratches are from the tree trunk. And the, um, pricks? I didn’t mind at all.”

Jason’s concentration and worry faded as he met my eyes. Slowly, he pulled out but kept me folded as he ducked down to start licking the come from my skin.

Fucking in the woods? No problem. Zero embarrassment. But Jason licking my hole and cock and stomach clean? That was a little much and set my face on fire.

“J-Jason… you don’t need to lick everything,” I said.

“But I love it.” He kept licking, careful to not let his new antlers skewer me, and finally twirled his long, forked tongue up around his lips to swallow the last of it down. “I love how you taste.”

“Now you’re going to make me hard again.”

“Good,” Jason rumbled, burying his face in my neck to tongue all the places he’d marked me. “But let’s do round two on the bed. The rain’s starting.”

I felt the first droplets on my skin as Jason hoisted me up with a single leap to his feet. I expected the motion to ache, too soon after we’d finished, but he had me so encased, I barely felt a thing. Using strength that seriously made my cock jump, Jason carried me bridal style out of the woods.

I could get used to this part of dating a monster. The strength. His tongue. His knot. I could get used to all of it. I even liked the new antlers. They made him look like some mythical beast, which… I supposed he was, since we didn’t have another name yet.

Jason paused before exiting the tree line, and I saw one of his wolf ears twitch.

“Everything okay?”

“Yeah…” he said, though he glanced over his shoulder, staring for a moment before he looked at me. “Sometimes I still think there’s something in there. But I must be imagining it, right? You don’t sense anything, do you?”

“Not right now.”

“I trust your senses more.” Jason lowered his forehead to press it to mine. Then he continued out of the woods, shifting human as he carried me. “Only the snake part of me kind of sucks, because wow, could I smell that lemongrass.”

I laughed. I also had to sneak a peek back at the woods. Jasonmightbe imagining things. My sense of the unnatural and coming storms wasn’t foolproof.

But given he was something we didn’t understand, he could just as easily be right.

Chapter 11

JASON

Not again, I thought, as the grip of the dream had me.

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