Page 34 of Monsters in Love

Her scream was rewarding, her confused cries drowned into a moan as she immediately came. Her entire body clenched as her orgasm overtook her, the gush flooding my tongue. She was a glorious little thing, her ass and pussy tight.

To take one of us would be a feat, but it could be done.

Taking both of us, however, would be almost impossible.

Daphne

Iwas still reeling from the most intense mind-shattering orgasm I had ever experienced in my life. Adam withdrew his tongue and his finger but kissed my stomach. He pinched my belly, and I lifted a lid to glare at him, but then I realized…

He loved every soft curve I had. The look on his face was one of reverence, his mouth kissing every part of me with a diligence that was flooring.

Andrew rose above him, studying me with a satisfied smirk.

"I think we'll leave this here for now. We need to get on the move. If you want another orgasm, you will need to get dressed and come with us. Adam, if you want a release— you'll need to do the same."

I wasn't sure about Adam, but I'd never been this motivated in my entire life. Adam grunted, planted a kiss on my mouth, and then rolled off the bed with a groan.

"Not fair," he mumbled, pulling on his pants quickly.

Andrew winked at me and gathered my clothes, bringing them to me.

My entire body felt like jelly as I sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. Andrew leaned down, gripping my jaw as he planted a full kiss on my lips.

He left me breathless and back to having an ache between my thighs.

"We have to keep moving," he whispered. "But the next stopping point, I will fill you."

The promise stunned me but also motivated me to get dressed again. The three of us were ready to continue after a few minutes, with Adam grabbing a bag and packing water with some snacks.

Time was beginning to melt together, it felt like, and I found myself wondering how long it had been since I had eaten.

"We'll eat at the next stop," Andrew said.

Before I could respond, I was swept up by him.

"I can walk—"

His glare silenced me.

"We'll move faster if one of us carries you," Adam chimed in, smiling at me. "Alright. Are we ready? I'm certain this is the last time we will be in this room."

"I hope so," Andrew muttered.

I glanced over his shoulder as he stepped back out into the library. We were greeted with deafening silence and the familiar musk of dusty pages.

The shelveshadchanged, which was mind-boggling. The heavy oak shelves had changed to stone and were shorter than before. I looked up at the ceiling and realized that it had changed too. Now, natural light shifted through the space— coming from windows that I could not see. The ceiling had a painting that was the same as the illustration of the dragon in the book I had seen. The difference was, now the books around the dragon were on fire.

This place was bizarre.

The silence was edged with tension as the three of us moved down the row. Adam moved ahead of us, leading the way. His shoulders were massive, almost brushing the shelves to either side of us.

There hadn't been a moment in my life that I had thought I would end up in a scenario like this. Being carried by a Cyclops in a hellish library after having one of the best orgasms of my life.

I held onto Andrew and peeked over his shoulder.

My blood turned to ice.

Staring at us from the end was a creature with tawny wings for arms, raptor claws for feet, and the face of a Gucci model. Somehow, the last part was the most disturbing. Its body was covered in feathers, and there was a rabid look in its eyes.

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