Page 46 of Mated to the Monster Under my Bed
His claws clenched the sheets beneath us. A hoarse growl slipped from his throat.
“Do what you want, little witch. I’m all yours.”
I smiled and licked my lips. It was time to repay some of the mind-bending pleasure he’d given me the night before.
And I was going to enjoy every minute of it.
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DANNI
I wrapped my fingers around him—carefully at first, still learning his shape, his heat. He was thick and hard and heavier than I’d expected, each pulse against my palm a living heartbeat of desire. The skin of his shaft was satin-soft, flushed blue-gold at the tip and darker toward the base, where soft ridges curved along the underside. I explored them with my fingers, wondering what they’d feel like inside me.
Then I leaned forward and kissed him there—a slow, hot, sucking kiss to the head of his cock. I didn’t take it in my mouth—not quite—but I swirled the tip of my tongue around the broad crown, tasting the salty, delicious flavor of his precum.
Shadow sucked in a breath above me—sharp and surprised.
“Danni…” My name rumbled out of him like thunder. “You don’t have to?—”
“I want to,” I said, looking up the length of his body, meeting his eyes. “Let me make you feel good.”
His jaw clenched. One hand fisted in the sheets, the other stroked gently over my shoulder, like he needed to be sure of me—like he couldn’t quite believe I was really here with him, doing this.
I dipped my head and ran my tongue slowly up his length. He groaned—raw and needy—and his thighs trembled faintly under my touch. I licked him again, circling the swollen head once more with a slow, teasing stroke before I took him in my mouth.
I loved his flavor—salty and slightly bitter and just a little sweet. His warm spicy scent filled my senses. My lips stretched around him as I took more of his cock, my hand following the wet trail my mouth left behind. He was too big to take fully, but I didn’t need to. I let my tongue do the work—swirling and teasing, learning the spots that made his hips jerk, and his breath catch—as I stroked his rigid length with my hand.
Above me, Shadow growled again—deep and low and dangerous, except none of that danger was aimed at me. It was all wrapped in restraint, in the desire to protect me. His claws dragged through the sheets as he fought to stay still, giving me control to do what I wanted to him.
And God, that made me want him even more. I felt so powerful sucking him—making a huge monster groan and growl as I teased him. It was a heady sensation and it made me wet.
“You taste so good,” I whispered when I came up for air, still pumping him with my hand while I kissed the tip again. “Love tasting you, Shadow.”
His broad chest was rising and falling rapidly and he was watching me with an almost drugged look in his golden eyes, which were half-lidded with lust.
“I’m close, Danni,” he growled hoarsely. “If you don’t stop?—”
His voice broke off as I took him again, hollowing my cheeks, sucking slow and deep.
He tried to pull away—just a little—but I held him firmly, letting him know I wanted it—all of it—every pulse of pleasure he could give me.
“Please,” he groaned, one hand coming to cradle my cheek. Not guiding…not forcing—just touching, like he had to feel me to anchor himself. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop!” he warned.
His warning only made me want him more. I worked him harder, faster, my hand and mouth in the same rhythm, until his breath turned ragged and his big, muscular body trembled.
“Gods, little witch—your mouth is so sweet on my cock,” he groaned. “Love to feel your hot little tongue licking me…love to feel you sucking me so deep…”
Then he came—hot and thick, with a shudder that rippled through his entire massive frame. Spurt after spurt of hot cream hit the back of my throat as he gave me everything I’d been asking for.
I swallowed as best I could, letting him ride it out, letting him know I could take him… that I wanted to take him and make him feel good.
When my monster finally sagged back into the pillows, boneless and stunned, I licked my lips and crawled up beside him, resting my head on his chest. God, I was never going to get tired of feeling his velvety fur against my bare skin. It was so sensuous—it made my whole body feel alive.
Shadow wrapped both arms around me and pulled me close, his claws tracing lazy circles along my spine.
“You didn’t have to do that,” he murmured into my hair, his deep voice raw with emotion. “I’ve never… Danni, no one’s ever done anything like that for me.”
I smiled, utterly satisfied.
