Page 35 of Love & Monsters
“I’m just so exhausted, but somehow wide awake at the same time.” The thoughts I’d repressed all day were trying to plague me now. I peeked my eyes open as Vadric hummed in thought, and I saw him removing his boots.
“Well, it’s crucial you rest. Your nap on the nuckelavee wasn’t long enough.” Once he tossed his boots in the corner, Vadric joined me on the bedroll, laying on his side and looking down at me.
“Nuckelavee? Is that what those horse creatures are?” I stared at the dark fabric of the tent over our heads while feeling his eyes on my face.
“The beasts we rode on, yes. I’m assuming a horse is something similar on Earth?” Vadric asked, opening the doorway to my first genuine conversation in hours. And I wanted to talk to him.
Turning on my side to face Vadric, I nodded my head before answering. “Kind of similar. A horse is smaller, thicker, and has a short coat instead of grey skin like your beasts out there. I bet a zoologist would lose their mind if they fell into a portal here.”
“Zoologist?” One of his brows arched. I liked the curiosity in his eyes. Those strange black and yellow eyes.
“A person who studies wildlife. And the life here sure is wild.” I chuckled to myself.
“Ah, interesting.” The tone in his voice made me feel like he was talking about something else. His eyes were burning into me as if he wanted to see inside of my very being.
“Yeah, interesting.” The fresh tension settling between us in the silence and gentle warmth of the tent was unmistakable. That moment when sexual chemistry sparked to life and your body came alive in response to it. I felt the beginnings of an ache between my thighs, despite having ridden in that saddle for hours.
“I could help you get to sleep if you wanted it.” Vadric’s hand reached out to cup the side of my face, and I knew what his offer meant. That low tone in his growling voice was seductive, and it made me flush with eagerness.
“Yes. I want it.” I wanted him, and whatever he could offer me in the way of comfort now.
Vadric moved slower than I wanted him to. His hands carefully peeled my clothing from my skin, as though afraid one wrong move might crush me. But I relished the heat from his skin as his sizeable hands exposed me and caressed the planes and curves of my body as he went.
As if on autopilot, I rose to my knees the moment I was completely naked. Vadric appeared mesmerized with every inch of me, and I reached out to touch him, exploring the sculpted lines of his face.
He put a hand on my hip as I delicately traced a finger over his bottom lip. His lips parted, and I swallowed at the sight of his teeth. But he didn’t stop me when I slipped a finger into his mouth and pushed his top lip up, examining the inside of his mouth. Those teeth were sharp, and his pointed tongue waited behind them.
At my exploration of his mouth, Vadric opened his jaw wider. Just as I thought, those lines on his cheeks split and his mouth opened terrifyingly wide as he allowed me to examine him. Carefully, I skimmed the tip of my finger over his long canine tooth.
Nothing could prepare for how quickly Vadric moved. His hands grabbed my hips, and he lifted me as he fell onto his back. An undignified squeal escaped me as Vadric’s powerful hands spread over my thighs and he lowered my pussy to his gaping mouth and waiting teeth.
“Vadric!” My pussy landed on his writhing tongue as he positioned me to straddle his head. But I was sitting in between the sharp teeth inside of his gaping, monstrous mouth. He could swallow me whole.
The monster under me growled, and I could feel it vibrating through his tongue against my throbbing pussy. My heart lurched at the sight of his pointed teeth, but my breath hitched. As the tip of his tongue flicked over my clit rapidly, my head slumped back.
He slipped his tongue over my clit. My hands flew to his horns. The only handhold I had in this position. Another snarl rumbled through his chest as I tugged his horns. A sound of satisfaction and a warning to be careful. My seat was precarious and one wrong move could prove dangerous.
That fear and desire mixture came back. I knew I was becoming accustomed to those feelings. While I was afraid, it immensely turned me on, and that was okay.
Vadric’s claws dug into my thighs as he balanced me in his mouth. I felt his tail snake around my right ankle. That deadly tongue licked over every sensitive fold of my pussy until I was trembling. His tongue slipped into my needy cunt with embarrassing ease.
“Ah!” I couldn’t stop myself from shaking as his thick, hot tongue slithered into my clenching walls. But that’s when I felt the pricks of his fangs grazing my thighs.
However, the pinch of pain only intensified the pleasure from Vadric’s tongue wriggling against the delicate walls of my cunt. He growled another warning as my hips barely rocked, yet that didn’t stop him from tasting me from the inside.
The tip of his longer canines pierced my tender flesh on my thighs, drawing a droplet of blood. I watched as it welled up around the tooth and cascaded over my pale thigh into his mouth. When my blood landed on his tongue, Vadric’s yellow iris dilated instantly.
His snarl was powerful enough to shake the ground under us. It wouldn’t have surprised me if the entire forest heard him.
In a blur, I lost the air in my lungs as he flipped me over onto my back. My head hit the bedroll, and I was glad for that layer of cushion against the hard ground. Vadric’s head was between my legs, but now his tongue was laving over my smooth thighs and cleaning up the blood welling where his teeth pricked me. His massive hands were holding my leg up as he hunched over, panting hard as he sucked at the wound.
It was a peculiar sensation to have that sensitive spot on my inner thigh sucked on, and it was deliriously erotic to know that he was going wild for my blood. A moan spilled from me, and I squirmed, which caused Vadric’s claws to cut into me on my thigh and hip where he held me up.
Those brief flashes of pain were nothing compared to the carnal heat flaring within me. It felt positively sinful to enjoy the pain with the pleasure, and I didn’t give a damn. Especially when his tongue was filling me again, pressing on my g-spot as his claws pinched my hips.
“Vadric. Oh—oh god!” My toes curled and the tight pressure in my core tensed. Then I exploded on his mouth, my walls squeezed his writhing tongue as wave after wave of my climax washed through me.
My exhausted body sank on the bedroll, and a few seconds later Vadric withdrew his tongue, slurping up the evidence of my release. My eyes fluttered shut as he licked at the minor cuts and scratches on my hips and thighs. It was a soothing sensation, and just a hint of affection accompanied it. It mirrored aftercare, and I completely loosened up for the first time today.
