Page 24 of Love & Monsters
“Oh.” I shuddered wildly when his tail slipped into my cunt. My walls instantly clenched around him at the sensation of being filled.
Thankfully, the road became more forgiving because I needed more control of my movement. A throbbing ache coursed through me as his tail sank deeper, and my hands fisted on his shoulders. He breathed deep, cock twitching against my stomach as his tail filled me until it had nowhere left to go.
Squirming against him, I released one hand from his shoulder and dropped it between us. I gripped the head of his cock, rubbing my thumb over the weeping tip and spreading his precum down the ridges on the underside. Then I began twisting and stroking his length as his tail languorously pumped into me.
My pussy hovered just over his lap as he tail-fucked me and I jerked him off. We fell into a rhythm, breathing hard in the enclosed space as we fulfilled the desire consuming us at that moment. After grinding on his lap for so long, I was already incredibly close to cresting over the precipice. Each slight movement of his pliant tail in my walls sent me further.
His fingers in my hair tightened, and it forced me to look into his eyes as he snarled down at me. Our faces were so close, breaths mingling in the air, and I wanted so badly to kiss him.
Vadric’s tongue slithered over my neck, and I trembled from the tickling sensation. He tasted the slight cut left by his claw before the tip of his tongue vanished into the neckline of the dress. His face closed the distance while his tongue skimmed over my nipples under the thin fabric.
Despite how tight he held me, it still felt careful, as if he feared I might break at the slightest touch. His tongue withdrew from the dress and without thinking, I lurched forward and pressed my lips to his.
Vadric stilled, flinching slightly at the contact. I pulled back, searching his wide, startled eyes, staring at my lips.
“What was that?” He asked, out of breath.
“A kiss?” I questioned. Did monsters not kiss? Thinking that, I suddenly wondered if I did something wrong.
“Kiss?” He repeated, letting go of the back of my head. His hand skimmed over my shoulder to cup my face. “Do it again.”
My heart fluttered, and I paused. Only for a moment before I closed the distance and pressed my lips to Vadric’s again. His lips were warm and surprisingly soft. Our mouths moved slowly at first, and he allowed me to guide the kiss, showing him what it was.
I almost felt like I was in high school again, learning how to kiss with my first boyfriend on my parents’ couch. That feeling didn’t last long. Vadric quickly picked up the motion, locking his lips with mine and deepening the kiss before I could.
He paused when I licked my tongue along his bottom lip, but his mouth parted open. Despite the sharp fangs in his mouth, I pushed my tongue over his. Quickly, his long tongue was wrestling with mine, wrapping around it until his tongue was deep in my mouth and he was swallowing my moans.
I pumped his shaft faster as we explored kissing, and his tail applied pressure on my quivering inner walls. My cunt was clenching, and the kissing sent me closer to the edge.
The clambering of the cart on the stone road concealed our outbursts in the wagon, but we must have escaped the city because now it felt like we passed over smooth dirt. The sounds of our heavy breathing and moans of pleasure echoed through my ears, and I feared we were being too loud. Vadric didn’t seem to have the same thoughts as he growled with satisfaction.
We clung to one another, perspiration coating our brows as we rocked together. The power of release was quickly building in me from his tail in my pussy, hitting me in all the right spots. It left me weak and desperate for more as I leaned into him, and he held me to his chest, never breaking our furtive kiss, even as it became sloppy, and saliva dripped onto my chin.
My moans picked up and Vadric’s growl turned into that purr deep in his chest I enjoyed. It was a yearning, gratified sound that helped push me over the edge. I whimpered into his mouth and his hold tightened until I couldn’t breathe.
The slick friction of his tail writhing inside of me was unlike anything I ever imagined, and it became too much too fast. Suddenly I exploded on him, clenching and squeezing his tail that didn’t stop pushing into me.
My head fell back, but Vadric’s mouth continued trailing over the side of my face and down my neck. He bucked his hips, slipping his cock over my hand, and I stroked him harder and faster as I came from his tail. Barely aware of the sounds we made now, too lost in the carnal abandon of my orgasm.
As my shuddering stopped, his tail withdrew from my cunt. In that moment of clarity, I scooted further down his lap and bent my head down to suck the tip of his cock between my lips. Only a few more moments of stroking and sucking and Vadric growled through his clenched jaw, shooting cum down my throat.
I took a long moment to catch my breath, riding out the bliss from my climax as I slumped onto Vadric’s chest. His heart hammered under my cheek, and I liked the sound of it, and the feeling of his warm body against mine.
He used one hand between our bodies to stuff his softening cock back into his pants and then pulled the dress back over my legs. The sensation of one of his massive hands rubbing along my back almost made me tense.
“Try to get some rest, Mina. We’ll be travelling this way for a while.” Vadric settled again, leaning on a crate, and stretched out his legs as much as he could until he nestled me comfortably in his lap.
“I’ll try,” I mumbled back. However, all the excitement was overwhelming, and my interrupted sleep quickly rushed back to me. I slipped into darkness listening to the sound of Vadric’s heartbeat and the soft thump of the wagon’s wheels on a dirt road.
Fourteen
I couldn’t be sure how long we rode in the wagon, but it must have been hours. Vadric let me sleep until the road became rocky, and it jostled me awake on his chest. Thanks to laying across his body, I wasn’t as stiff as I could have been riding in the back of a cramped wagon for so long. Though Vadric certainly was.
When we finally came to a halt, Vadric waited with his head angled to the side, listening. With those long, pointed ears, I wondered how outstanding his hearing was. After two quick taps on the back of the wagon, a corner of the tarp jerked back, and a voice drifted in.
“We’re at the first checkpoint. The area is clear.” When he heard that voice, Vadric shifted upright. It forced me to sit up in his lap.
“Good. Open up.” He kicked his boot on the back of the wagon. Then the tarp slid back, and it exposed the black sky with red aurora, providing enough light for me to see.
