Page 56 of The Monster's Desire

He doesn’t give me the chance to object, not that I would have. His wolf is massive. I saw him tear demons apart, but I don’t fear his beast.

His tongue teases mine, making me moan into his mouth.

It feels like his cock is trying to break through the material of his sweatpants as it grinds against my ass. The hand holding me up slides to the side of my panties. He slices through the material with a claw as I try to catch my breath. He releases my hair, moving to the other hip.

I blink when I realize I’m back on my feet, completely nude. What, why? I thought we were getting to the good stuff.

“The next time I catch you, I’m going to toss you down on your hands and knees and slam deep inside you. I’m going to rut you full of my cum.Unlessyou tell me no now.” He palms my tit, flicking his thumb over my nipple, and my pussy tightens around nothing. My tits heave as I study his face over my right shoulder. I’m slick and aching for him. The urge to wallow back into his bare chest is strong. “If you’ve reconsidered, then run a hundred yards back to the right. Get inside the house and lock the door.”

“I want you.” I stretch a hand behind me so that I can squeeze his cock.

He snarls.

I give him a wink and take off back toward his house, but only because there’s soft grass in that direction.

I’d rather be fucked into that than the dirt.

“Your cunt is mine,” he growls. “I hope you’re ready to be fucked by a beast.”

I call my dress to me from wherever it’s been, zigging and zagging through the grass now that the ground is much softer.

It’s a half-hearted effort.

I want to know what it’s like to be taken by an alpha wolf under the stars. My dress billows in the air. I snatch it at the same time a strong, but strangely hairy, forearm wraps around my middle.

“Fucking hell, little witch. You’re dripping for me.” He pulls my hair to the side while my feet dangle in the air and nips at my neck.

“I am,” I agree. “I want you. Now, I want you inside me now.”

“Have you ever fucked an alpha?” It’s the same question from earlier. Maybe he wasn’t close enough to catch my head shaking in response.

“No,” I gasp as he slides his fingers down to tease my lower lips. “But several types of tentacled monsters, a few demons—”

“You’re going to want to stop talking before I hunt each and every one of them down and rip out their throats,” he snarls, cutting me off. “I’m going to fuck you so thoroughly, the shape of your pussy will be molded perfectly to my cock.”

That is completely impossible and, rationally, I know that. The dominance in his tone still has me nodding my agreement.

“Good girl.” He chuckles, kissing my neck. “Drop the dress.” I comply, tossing it down while Ridge puts me back on my feet and climbs out of his sweats. His sticky tip bounces around my hip as he hands them to me. “Put them down with the legs toward us,” he instructs. I don’t hesitate to follow his command. “On your back for me, little witch.”

I’m apparently super freaking agreeable tonight because I don’t bristle at his continued instructions. I kneel, rolling over and getting myself situated on the dress. My feet are dirty, but I bring them to rest on his sweatpants. Our combined clothes don’t make for a bad blanket.

Ridge watches me, with his glowing eyes glued to my sex.

I scoot my knees a little wider and watch in awe as he palms his cock. It’s thick and heavy and so veiny that my pussy leaks.

I wish my eyesight was better in the low light, but I can see all I need to. There’s a bump at the base of his shaft. All alpha shifters have knots.

My brain fritzes a bit. That thing will swell even larger inside of me. I’m not opposed to some pain with my pleasure.

I want to fully meet all of his sexual needs. A little discomfort can be easily rationalized when the end result will be purely enjoyable.

My clit pulses. It would be great if he could get inside me now. Like,rightnow sounds just about perfect.

I run my nails over my nipple, down my stomach, and spread my pussy wide open for the feral-looking alpha. My fingers tease down my very slick core.

Ridge pounces. He lands between my spread thighs as his forearms hit the ground beside my head. His lips meet mine as I lunge for him. His tongue fucks into my mouth as my clit gets blissful pressure, but it’s intermittent. My feet bounce against the ground as I beg into the frantic kiss.

His warm skin brushes my stomach as he moves an arm down to jerk the head of his cock against me. My pussy gets wetter and warmer. I’m pretty sure it’s his pre-cum dripping against me. All shifters run hotter than witches.

---