Page 13 of My Boyfriends Are All Monsters
“Oh, my god,” I moaned, desperately trying to rock against them.
“A pious girl,” they praised in unison.
The vampire tracing his thumb against my swollen lip continued, “I like that, though it’s not what I asked for. Tell me, dear Priestess, where do you need your god most, buried to the hilt in your ass, or deep in this weeping cunt?”
The demon withdrew his tongue and stood. In a wondrous turn of events, the silver beads adorning his tongue continued on his massive cock. He stroked the hard shaft over my pussy, wetting it with my juices. “Decide,” he said simply.
You know, I always thought if I ever got a chance like this, I’d balk at the massive cocks monster romances were known for. But theydosay greed is a bottomless pit. May as well see if I was too.
My back arched, pushing more of my full breasts against the tentacles teasing me. “There’s three of you, aren’t there? Why choose?”
“I’ll try to be gentle.”
“Literally nobody told you to do that.”
A tortured laugh rumbled through him. “Priestess, where the fuck have you been?”
His fangs sank into my neck. The pain was as sharp as ice. Whispering praise soothed me as the tentacle piercing me delved farther, filling me, expanding till I was near to bursting. Thick, velvety coils wrapped around my waist; the demon grabbed the coils like a rein as he drove into me hard.
“Fuck, Hemlock!” I screamed, the pleasure inside me building by the second.
“Tight little piece,” the demon groaned. Another tentacle sucked at my clit, grinding the sensitive bud until it throbbed and ached with pleasure.
“Yes, yes,” I gasped, rolling my hips to keep in time as they fucked me, harder and harder until my eyes were wet with unshed tears. Hemlock hooked his fingers in my mouth, keeping it open as a tentacle thrust inside. The invasion sent me over the edge, my pussy lips swollen, my clit throbbing mercilessly, until I shattered into a million pieces.
The vampire cradled me to him, drinking deeper until I could hear my own heartbeat thrum in my ears. Fangs withdrew from my neck, and his tongue caressed the mark he’d left behind. I damn near cried out at the loss of his bite, but the tentacle fucking my throat left no room for screams. The demon pulled on the rein, lifting my hips higher, and he pumped into me with a throbbing intensity that caused the bed to creak with every thrust.
Hemlock lapped up a bead of blood that fell to my collarbone, then let out a merciless laugh. “Greedy thing. My little Priestess is getting fucked in every way possible, yet she still craves more?”
Without letting me answer, the tentacle in my ass expanded farther, and another worked its way in with thedemon’s cock, suctioning itself to the front wall of my pussy before it began to undulate and suck.
“I’m going to paint this cunt with my seed,” Hemlock growled against my ear. “Let every myth and monster in these mountains know that from this day till the end of days, you’re mine.”
Fucking me with three mythical beasts in an imaginary town was one hell of a start to a relationship. But go big or go home, I guessed.
Groaning, the demon sank his claws into my hip and bucked until the world was nothing more than a dizzying mess around me. The heat pooling in my lower body threatened to consume more and more until I burst into a sea of sated flames.
The tentacle withdrew from my mouth, and a scream tore through my throat as I came hard.
“That’s my girl,” Hemlock praised. The vampire kissed my swollen lips before he tilted my head down, forcing me to look at the demon ravaging my pussy. “Watch me, Priestess.”
With a tormented groan, the demon finished inside me. That damn tentacle thrummed harder until spurts of cum spilled out of my hole, sending me over the edge a final time. Behind me the kraken cried out and painted my ass with his release.
Hemlock dragged his demon cock slowly in and out of my pussy, watching as more of his seed spilled out. He smiled in satisfaction, clearly fascinated with the mess he’d made of me.
My head lolled against the kraken’s shoulder. “If you’re expecting another round, I’m gonna need a minute. Or a day. And a shower.”
Chuckling, the demon finally let his cock slip out and arranged me in the center of the bed, where the four of us could curl up together. The vampire ran soothing fingersalong my shoulder. “Trust me, Priestess, we’ll have plenty of time for that later. For now, let me hold you. I’m not ready to let you up yet.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice,” I said, snuggling against them.
When the high of my orgasm started to fade, I finally noticed the frantic buzzing from my phone. “I should probably answer that.”
“Probably,” Hemlock agreed. He plucked my phone from the floor with a tentacle and handed it to me.
I took it hesitantly. “This isn’t one of the tentacles that was inside me, is it?”
“No,” he chuckled. “That’s gross.”
