Page 31 of Monster Lover

They turned to see an old woman.

“Gran?” questioned Esmerelda. She ran and gave the old woman a hug. “Where is Mommy and Daddy?”

“I’m so sorry,” said Gran. “A storm swept away your parents’ home a fortnight ago. They didn’t make it.”

Esmerelda started crying and clung to the old woman.

Gran looked at Harlin and Daemona. “Did you find her in the Swamp?”

“We did,” said Daemona.

“It was a witch’s curse that took her parents. I can look after her now. Thank you.” Tears welled up in her eyes as well, and she turned and led Esmerelda into her cottage.

Harlin and Daemona were left standing alone in the dark. “Do you see now how important our mission is? This goes beyond just finding the princess, this is about cleansing a land dominated by vicious evil beings.”

Daemona grunted, “Yes, but I need some sleep.”

“Tell the truth,” Harlin insisted.

Daemona gave a devious smile. “All right, I need energy. I better go find one of the men in the bar to renew me.”

“You don’t have to go to the bar,” Harlin said.

Daemona looked at him, “Why not?”

He pressed his lips to hers and she felt a tug as if he were using pheromones on her. Their tongues entwined and she couldn’t believe the burning desire she suddenly felt for this man who had thus far been denying her charms.

His left hand reached inside her cloak and pinched at her erect nipples. His right hand went down and made a circular motion on her clitoris until she was wet as the river.

She squealed with delight between kisses, realizing that his cock was already rubbing against her warm naked thigh.

“Let’s find a bed,” she said, breaking away from his embrace.

“No,” he said. “Turn around.” He mechanically spun her around as she grasped the railing of the overlook. Stars and a pale moon above watched from far above.

She was not used to being ordered about, but she might learn to like this.

He slid inside her as an audible lick from her wet velvet walls embraced his shaft. He plunged in and out, letting just the tip remain before penetrating further and deeper as she moaned in ecstasy.

“More,” she cried. “More.”

He held on to her ass with both hands and the sound of flesh on flesh slapped in the dark.

A torchlight brightened not far away, but they were so deep in the moment that neither cared who might see them, and soon the light faded.

He grunted in thick satisfaction and withdrew.

“No, in me. I need to feel your seed in me,” she said as she shook her rump in his direction.

He plunged in once more and exploded inside her as they each gasped in satisfaction.

She felt as strong as she ever had, as full of his seed and power that she had never known before. She had never been fucked this good before. Strong as she was, her legs trembled like she was a new pony.

He stood behind on shaky legs, his gleaming member dripping a final drop that she dropped to her knees and caught with her tongue, careful to take in every once he had to offer.

“I needed that,” she said.

“So did I.”

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