Page 70 of The Monster's Wife

“That will come. I’m not losing my virginity in a shower at The Den.”

I gasp, but he seals his mouth to mine. I considered it, but it didn’t seem possible. Not that I’d care if he wasn’t, but I owe the both of them an apology.

I stretch his crown to right above my core. “Keep your fingers inside me, but move your palm.”

Hex complies, and I jerk him right against my clit. He growls, his eyes flashing, but I’m consumed by the warm feeling of his pre-cum spurting against my swollen sex. He buries his face in my throat, breathing me in as one of his hands wraps around mine.

“Fucking hell, Ali. I won’t last at all like this,” he says, sounding pained. He pulls his fingers free of me and moves his length, slipping it up and down between my lower lips. “This doesn’t count, right?”

My head thrashes around, and it takes me way too long to figure out what he means.

“N-no, not unless you want it to.” Since he’s helping me jerk him, I stretch the other hand around his back, raking my nails into his skin. “But you could.”

He kisses me, thrusting against my clit and dipping down to my hole. The crown barely sinks inside me as our tongues clash, but he pulls back and repeats the process. It’s so close to what I need, but not enough.

I beg into his mouth as my hand leaves his shaft to rub my clit. I pull my cunt apart even farther, giving him a nice view of everything.

He still doesn’t dip farther than the head before pulling out and teasing it around again. It’s not a deep pounding like I want, but it builds beautifully. Pleasure coils tight in my lower belly as my pussy begins to spasm.

“Hex,” I beg into his mouth. “I’m going to...” He swallows the rest as he kisses me. His tentacles tighten around my middle as he swells. He buries maybe an inch inside me, but I can feel him jerking the rest of his shaft. His sharp teeth nick against the side of my tongue.

I sob, shivering against his tightly controlled strength as he fills me with hot jets of cum. It’s so slick and warm, it seems to only make me more desperate for him. He laps at the small cut on the side of my tongue as he pushes me back against the wall, hard.

“It’s almost impossible not to slam all of me inside you. Fuck, I’m still throbbing.”

My hands land on his chest, giving him a shove. “Let me down.”

Hex immediately releases his hold, his mouth hanging open. Water beats down behind him as he frowns. Gods, he’s massive and poised so high in the air, he’s not far from the ceiling, due to the height his tentacles provide.

“I’m sorry,” he starts.

I hit my knees, stretching up as much as I can. “Lower just a bit.”

He drops without question. His length appears right in front of my face as a thrill runs through my entire body. Some dark part of me likes that he’s so willing to comply with my commands.

“That’s perfect,” I muse, licking my lips as I wrap a firm grip around the base of his shaft. “You’re perfect. I hope you know that.”

“I-I...” He swallows thickly, staring down at me with a look of confusion.

My tongue flicks out, circling the head of his still very hard dick.

“Holy fuck,” he groans, his forehead hitting the wall behind me. His other hand comes to cradle the back of my head.

I grin around him. That look of desperation on his face only spurs me on. The fact he’s nice and juicy with a combination of our cum makes it easier to slide deeper.

“Ali,” he growls when I let him bounce against the back of my throat. His hand moves to grip the hair at the base of my skull. I’m a little addicted to the way his thumb brushes my chin, especially since I’m sure I look like a snake unhinging its jaw to eat the too large meal. “Can I?” He groans. “Is this okay?”

At some point I moved, and with my knees spread and my face tilted into his pelvis, it allows him to tease a tentacle inside me. My mouth is occupied, so I give him a nod of consent. It’s difficult to manage swallowing the vast amount of pre-cum he dribbles with each hollow of my cheeks, but I manage.

It’s cute as hell watching the myriad of faces he makes. I’m not sure when it happens, but he gives my head a little shove, sending him deeper into my throat as he thrusts. Fae can hold our breaths for quite a long time if necessary, so instead of panicking, I do my best to swallow around his swollen length.

“Shit, sorry,” he growls. “Oh, okay, fuck me. Goddamn, that feels incredible. Just like that, sweetheart. Let me fuck your throat. It feels so deep and tight when you swallow around me. I love it.”

His suction cups feel weird raking my inner walls, but it makes my clit throb, so I double down, making him feel good in return.

“Ali,” he moans his warning as he swells even more. His thumb teases over my skin as another tentacle coils around my tits and one moves to tease my clit. “Yeah, just like that. Soon, I’ll be fucking your sweet cunt full of me.”

I’d nod if I could, but his cock jumps, painting the back of my throat in his cum. He’s warm and sticky. I cough, doing everything I can to relax, so he can enjoy the moment.

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