Page 50 of Love & Monsters
“I’ll gladly take your help.” Vadric leaned in, closing the gap between our faces until I felt his breath fanning my cheeks. “Do you know what I’d like you to do for me now, little one?”
“What?” My voice was barely audible because of the heated tension swelling between our bodies.
A devilish smirk split his mouth. The sight of it caused goosebumps to spread rapidly over my skin. “Kiss me again, Mina. Kiss me and don’t stop.”
Twenty-Eight
My cheeks heated under his intense gaze. The request was a simple one, but the longing in his voice made something wholly unknown flutter to life in my stomach. Kissing could be an innocent thing for humans, or it could be the most passionate moment two beings ever shared. Vadric didn’t know what could come from a kiss, and it didn’t matter.
I braced both my hands on his hard chest as I readjusted on his lap. I shifted until I straddled him, and the material of my dress bunched up along my thighs. Thanks to his height, I needed to rise on my knees to reach his face.
Vadric watched me, not making any moves to close the gap before I could. As we watched each other, my hands roamed over his chest to his shoulders. My insides trembled as I leaned forward, eyes traveling to his full lips.
Only when I pressed my lips to his did Vadric move. His hands dug into my hips, pulling my body tight against his as our lips locked. I felt his tail curling around my ankle. The tip of his tongue probed at my mouth, and I opened to allow him entry.
I felt his slick tongue caressing mine and moaned into him. Vadric inhaled all the little noises I made as the kiss deepened. Meanwhile, his hands roamed along my body. One hand progressed up my side as the other slid down to my ass. His massive palms kneaded my flesh, pawing at me as if he wanted to feel how soft I really was.
The last time I was in his lap like this, I’d wanted him inside of me desperately. In the cramped cart Vadric had pleasured me with his tail, but his concern for hurting me had held him back. It didn’t have to now.
My intent was clear as I rubbed my body along his. I squirmed against him with every ounce of my eagerness coming through. His fingers dipped to the hem of my dress, bunched around my thighs. Giddy excitement speared through me when he lifted the fabric higher.
One of my hands dropped between us and my fingers furiously pulled at the laces of his leather trousers. The entire time we rushed, our mouths never let up. Our kiss was so deep and feral that all I tasted was Vadric and all the air I breathed was his. When I felt his ridged cock spring free into my palm, I gasped, but he lunged forward to continue tasting my mouth.
Thanks to my lack of undergarments, I met no resistance when I angled his cock to my pussy. I knew I wasn’t quite ready to take his girth yet. Instead of pushing him in, I rubbed myself along the shaft, feeling each ridge bump against my clit as I ground myself on him.
Vadric growled with his pleasure at the feeling of my slick pussy rubbing along his cock. He let go of the dress, lifting his hands to my chest. The front was so low cut my breasts spilled out easily when he pushed the material away from my chest. He didn’t break the kiss as he began rubbing his thumbs over my nipples, feeling the pebbled buds.
Sparks shots from my breasts to my core as he did that. The tension between my thighs increased as he touched me. I leaned my hips forward to increase the pressure of my clit, grinding against his erection. It felt so good. More slight moans rose from the back of my throat. With his eager mouth moving on mine, the sounds couldn’t break free.
I felt the fast-paced beating of his heart against his chest echoing the feeling of my own erratic heartbeat. My arms moved around his neck to squish my body as hard as I could into him. Vadric rocked his hips to the tempo of my grinding, and it made the blood in my veins boil with need.
My skin was still tender after last night, and he was careful of his claws now. He cradled me gingerly, wary of his touch on my breasts and the healing scratches. The wonderful aroma of Vadric’s masculine spice scent filled my senses. I wanted to drown in it.
Nothing broke up the silence in the room aside from our salacious, unhinged kissing and the wet sound of my pussy slipping on his cock as my arousal increased. His tail tightened its grip as it snaked up my calf. The action forced my legs to slip further apart at the right moment and angle, allowing him to enter me at once.
“Ah!” I broke from his lips at the sudden, overwhelming intrusion. My body rocked against him as though trying to get away from his cock, impaling me now. Twisting my fingers into the black shirt on his shoulders, a long groan escaped me.
Vadric’s arm snaked around my ribs, and I felt that rumbling purr in his chest. The feeling of his cock stretching me was all I could think about. Even as his eyes dilated so far that it left me drowning in a sea of black, it was the fire in my pussy that held my attention.
He looked at me like a starving wild animal. I relished that look in his eyes. Flushing with heat under his feral gaze, I allowed myself the freedom to lift my hips. The urge to ride him as my cunt adjusted to his size was all-encompassing. I gave in easily.
As I lifted myself on his cock, Vadric’s claws dug into my hips. I felt the heat of his palms through the dress. A vein in his temple throbbed as he restrained himself from moving and allowed me the opportunity to take control.
I wanted to push harder against him. To feel every searing inch of his hot skin and his powerful muscles against me. Every time I was with Vadric, all I wanted was more.
We locked eyes, almost freezing from the muddled emotions we could see in each other’s stare. The rising tide of thoughts behind his dark gaze knocked the air from my lungs and I shuddered. In the same instant, I sank lower on his cock, possibly taking in more of him than I had before.
His cock hadn’t fit all the way before. Maybe it was the angle, the position, or the fact he’d filled me already, but it felt as though he entered me deeper. It was a dangerous position. One where he could easily split me in half if I dared sink any lower on his thick cock.
I couldn’t hide the hitch in my breath when he thrust his hips. The surge of pleasure that jolted through my body caused my head to fall back and another drawn-out moan to escape. My pussy strained as he stretched me, and I squeezed his length.
His claws dug into my soft flesh with a near bruising intensity. It made my adrenaline spike, and I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I lifted and fell on his cock harder and faster. The feeling of his ridged length slipping in and out made my entire body blaze with the intensity.
My hips pushed me further than before, and I knew he was going deeper. With each bounce on his cock, I could feel the head hitting my cervix as if he was trying to fill my womb. There was nothing subtle about the way he rocked his hips in time with my bouncing. I felt every glorious, monstrous inch of him pressing on the sensitive places in my walls.
Vadric moaned louder as I earnestly rode him. Our efforts grew as we moved together with the escalating tension. The pressure in my core went taut, and I knew the moment I came I wouldn’t stop until the demon I rode was done with me.
That knowledge curled in the back of my mind. I never knew my body could come so much, but it was thanks to Vadric’s wonderfully demonic dick. It was something I was quickly becoming addicted to.
