Page 56 of Monster's Obsession

He straddled my ass, and then pushed my sleep shirt up to my neck. A second later, warm liquid hit my back.

“You’re my favorite. Have I told you that lately?” I moaned as his hands worked the oil into my skin. His hands were magic. That was the only explanation for what a freaking incredible experience it was. I turned to putty under his ministrations. He paid close attention to my lower back, working on that area until my muscles finally relaxed.

“I think I might have died and gone to heaven,” I murmured as his hands slid up my spine, taking away all the stress knots I’d developed there.

“Mmmh. You’re never going to die, not unless I go with you too,” he murmured fiercely. When he said things like that…I didn’t know how to react. It was like he was in love with me.

I accept your marriage proposal.

What would it be like if he actually meant things like that?

All of a sudden, his hands slid to my sides, getting a whole lot of side-boob action. I yelped and he chuckled. “You know, there was something else on that list about a way to alleviate cramps.” He said it casually, but there was an undercurrent to his words that felt very…dangerous.

“And what would that be?” I asked breathlessly. His hands had moved under me, and he was caressing and massaging my breasts, the pulls of his hand completely maddening.

“Orgasms,” he purred as he plucked at my tender nipples. “Lots and lots of orgasms.”

I stiffened. “Unless you’re hiding a vibrator somewhere in this castle…I’m afraid orgasms aren’t possible.” Another cramp chose that moment to hit me, and I moaned…loudly.

Ash clucked his tongue. “I’d never allow a vibrator to do the work with me around.”

“Ash,” I said cautiously. “I mean it. I’m…bleeding a lot.”

He flipped me over, and I yelped again as he hovered over me…looking like a perfectly delicious dark angel that I wanted to keep with me for the rest of my life.

Those are dangerous thoughts, girl, I cautioned myself.

“You should know, angel. One thing about monsters…we aren’t afraid of a little blood.”

I watched wide-eyed, as if I was a passenger in my own body, as he slid down my underwear. I’d stuffed a towel in between my thighs to try and catch the blood, and it was completely soaked.

Ash removed the cloth and brought it to his nose, taking a deep inhale as his pupils dilated, and a faint blush came to his cheeks.

I was a strange mixture of horrified and turned on as I stared at him getting off on my period soaked towel.

As far as I knew, most human men were very uncomfortable about periods.

Ash was…uncomfortably comfortable.

He set the towel on the bed next to him carefully, like he was saving it for a little snack later, and then he pulled aside my legs, carefully studying my bloodied folds like they were a rare specimen.

“Ash, I can’t,” I squeaked.

“Shhh, baby. You can. Let me make you feel good. There’s nothing I want more.” His fingers slid through my folds, already slick with my blood. He caught my clit with his thumb, rubbing against it leisurely, his head cocked like he was listening to my exhales and using them as clues to what I liked.

“I can’t get enough of you. If you’d let me, we’d just stay in bed, and I’d spend all my days in your cunt.” He leaned over me and then his lips were covering mine in a sweet kiss. “I want to make you as addicted to me as I am to you. I need you to need me the way I need you.”

He sealed his lips over mine again, his fingers continuing their torturous movements between my legs.

This was an extremely heavy day. I could feel the blood drizzling out of me, and I was sure my cheeks were red from how embarrassed and horny he was making me. Ash leaned away and pulled his fingers out from between my legs. He held his bloody fingertips in front of his face and inhaled again, a look of deep fascination on his face.

“Ash…don’t,” I warned. But he didn’t listen. Not one bit. He brought his bloody fingertips to his lips and his pink tongue darted out, licking the blood.

There was a low, pleased rattle emanating from his chest. “Fuck, that’s good,” he purred, his dick hardening even more against me as it grew.

“I can’t believe you just did that,” I hissed, trying to push him off me.

He chuckled but didn’t let me move him even an inch. Instead, he stuck the rest of his fingers into his mouth and sucked on them until they popped out completely blood free.

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