Page 89 of The Monster's Wife

Her hand wraps around my length, and she runs her thumb around the thick crown. “Are you okay with that?”

I nod, swallowing thickly.

Good God, she’s all I’ve dreamed of and more.

My mouth drops open when she kneels and scoots back into my chest. She ends up with her ass resting against my pelvis as she rubs my cock through her slick lower lips.

“I haven’t forgotten about you,” she says to Silence.

The fucker has his dick in his hand.

“I’m enjoying the show. Please, continue.” He stares at Ali’s wet cunt.

I think he likes the idea of watching his wife fuck another monster. Well, at least now that he gets to participate.

My head falls back. There’s no way to describe how feral it makes me feel to be covered in her slick heat.

The way her lower lips ripple against my shaft.

Fuck.

I can only imagine how delicious it’ll feel to sink all the way inside her.

She wiggles against my pelvis.

I thrust involuntarily.

Fuck me, I need to experience it immediately.

I curse as she works my crown from her clit to her opening. She guides me barely inside as her left palm hits the mattress, and she stretches forward enough that I can see everything.

“Fucking hell.” My hands caress their way down her spine and back up again. I fist a giant handful of her hair as she sinks down. The way her tight little hole stretches around me takes my damn breath away.

“Yeah, I can’t wait until it’s that look plastered on my face,” Silence mutters, moving to frame her front. “Hello, love.” His hands land on her hips as their tongues tangle in the air, but I’m still lost to the feeling of her pussy working my shaft. “Don’t worry. I’m feeling helpful at the moment.” He lifts her, using his hold on her hips, and drops her with force.

We both release sounds of pure fucking pleasure as Silence chuckles darkly.

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Malice has a perfect dick; it’s thick and so hard and kind of feels like it might rip me in two. But even that seems like it might be worth it to get him farther inside me.

Silence thumbs my nipples, raking his teeth down my neck. I lean into him for support, because despite the cool evening air of the cave, I’m still on fire. It’s a side effect of the wave of quickening.

I want to be home in my nest or at Atlas’s, sandwiched between my guys.

Malice growls, sounding truly animalistic.

My tits throb in response as I leak around his swollen shaft. He gets even harder, and I wiggle, desperate for more of him.

“I need you to fuck into me,” I beg, fluttering my lashes at him from over my shoulder.

“First time here, kitten,” Malice says without tearing his eyes from where he disappears inside me.

Silence scoots back, bringing me down on my hands and knees. “Grind into her. You’ll figure out what you both enjoy. While you do that, she can swallow my cock.” He teases his fingers over my cheek, raising his eyebrows. He looks so hopeful that I immediately focus on making him feel as good as I do.

I keep myself up on one palm as Malice works into me from behind. I grin up at Silence as I circle the base of his shaft with my fingers and flick my tongue over the tip.

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