Page 74 of Mated to the Monster Under my Bed
But instead of entering me, Shadow dropped to his knees before me like a worshipper kneeling at the altar, and I was the offering.
“Let me taste you, little witch,” he growled, voice thick with hunger. “Let me make you ready.”
Before I could even gasp, his massive hands gripped my hips, pulling me to the edge of the bed, toward his mouth. Then his tongue—hot, broad, and impossibly wet—dragged through my folds in one long, devastating lick.
I cried out, my knees buckling as pleasure surged through me.
“God, Shadow!”
He groaned against me, the vibration rumbling straight through my pussy. I clutched at his horns, gripping their curving surfaces, needing something to anchor me as he devoured me like he was starving.
His tongue lapped and circled, slow at first—tasting, teasing. He licked me open with long strokes, flicking the tip against my clit before sucking it into his mouth until my whole body pulsed with need.
“Don’t stop,” I gasped, grinding shamelessly against his face. “Please—don’t stop?—”
Shadow didn’t stop. He growled low in his throat and lifted my thighs over his broad shoulders, spreading me even wider, baring me completely to his mouth.
“Perfect,” he growled, his breath hot against my pussy. “You’re mine now, little witch.”
Then he plunged his tongue deep inside me.
I moaned, my back arching as pleasure rushed though me. My head dropped back against the mattress as that thick, velvety tongue thrust into me again and again, curling and stroking, driving me out of my mind. He fucked me with his mouth like he intended to own me…to possess me and keep me moaning until I couldn’t remember my own name.
I was so close—so close—but then he pulled back and began circling my clit with his tongue again.
“Shadow!” I sobbed, yanking on his horns. “Don’t stop—don’t—oh my God!”
Then I felt it.
Something sinuous brushed my inner thigh… then curled around my hip… then dipped between my legs and pressed against my entrance.
I finally realized what it was—his tail.
The tip teased my entrance for one breathless second, then slid inside me—thick, warm, and smooth as silk. It filled me slowly, stretching me open in a way that made me gasp and buck my hips. I moaned as it pulsed deep inside me, moving in perfect rhythm with Shadow still sucking hungrily at my clit.
The relentless pleasure and the feeling of being filled was too, too much.
I came with a cry, my body arching against the mattress, my thighs still hooked over his shoulders as I pressed up against his mouth. The orgasm rolled through me like a wave crashing against a cliff—wild, raw, and utterly uncontrollable.
And still my monster didn’t stop.
His tail twitched deep inside me, then pulsed—a sudden rush of heat spurting within as he filled me with something thick and hot. I gasped as I felt it coat my inner walls, a soothing, slick warmth that made my body clench all over again.
“Shadow,” I gasped, my legs shaking. “Oh please, I need you in me! Not just your tail—I need more!”
Finally, he rose, looming above me, his mouth shiny with my juices, his chest heaving. His eyes glowed golden and hungry as he looked down at me.
“It’s time now, little witch,” he said, his voice rough with need. “Time for you to take my knot.”
My heart pounded and my body pulsed with desire. I had never felt more ready for anything in my life.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Knot me, Shadow. Make me yours, forever.”
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SHADOW
I couldn’t believe she’d done it—I couldn’t believe she’d found a way to call me back to her. I’d been lost in the Shadow Lands, wandering blind, convinced I would never see my little witch again.
