Page 34 of Monster Daddies
Sweet.
Precious.
And I'll be damned if I treat her as anything less than that.
My hands hold onto her waist, just above Viraat's that are cupping her ass and clutching her close to him.
Avalon is out of breath, heaving as he pulls away from their kiss so she can pull off the tiny babydoll nightie. Viraat growls as he catches the first glimpse of her bare tits, and before I can say anything he moves to the side, and gently lays her down on the bed so we can both get our fill.
Pure perfection.
Avalon shivers at our avid stares, her petite hand moving down her stomach, slowly, oh-so-slowly heading toward the small nest of curls waiting in the apex of her thighs.
"What do you think you're doing, little human?" I ask, my voice a low purr.
She shrugs, a cheeky look on her face as she widens her legs, baring herself to us completely. "I ache," is her only response.
"Now, we can't have that," I answer before climbing onto the bed, settling myself between her legs. The smell is intoxicating, and the glistening dewdrops on her lips tempt me more than anything in the world ever has. With slow, steady movements I trace the tip of my claw up her leg, at first digging in just enough to snag on the knee-high socks, cutting through them like they're nothing more than air. When my sharp claws reach her skin, I soften my caress even more, gently scratching at her inner thighs, pushing them even further apart.
Avalon shivers again, her breath catching in her throat.
"Do you still ache, little human?" I ask.
She nods, her eyes huge, her pupils constricted.
"Hmmm," I say before leaning closer, my nose almost touching her most intimate spot. "Can you keep still for Daddy, or will your Daddy Vee have to hold you down?"
Her back arches at my words, her core coming closer to my mouth.
"Tut, tut, tut, princess," I admonish her before looking at Viraat. "I think our princess needs you to hold onto her, Vee."
He quickly rushes to climb onto the bed behind her, his back close to the wall, before he reaches down and drags her up between his outstretched thighs.
With her back resting against his chest, and her legs stretched wide over his, she's an open book, waiting to be consumed.
Viraat encircles one arm around her waist and digs his face into her neck, inhaling her delicious scent. And our little princess? She whimpers when I finally delve into my treat.
Whimpers and then cries ring out as my tongue laps at her like a delectable ice cream.
She tastes even better than she smells.
And the sounds slipping from her lips only enhance the entire experience for me tenfold.
We might have waited centuries for our perfect mate, but she was worth every nanosecond.
With Viraat holding on to our girl, I can have my fill of Avalon, tease her and taste her until she's nothing but a sobbing mess in his arms.
And that's exactly what I do.
We need her well and truly satisfied before either of us can even think about claiming her.
"Daddy," she cries out, her voice hoarse. "Please!"
"Not yet, sweetheart," Viraat croons to her. "Just a bit more. You can take it, can't you?"
She whimpers again, softening in his arms again as I clutch at her thighs, careful to keep my claws from digging into her fragile, soft skin.
"By the time we're done with you tonight, sweetheart, you won't be able to walk without feeling us between your thighs," Viraat adds. His eyes drop to her chest, heaving with small breaths. "Your beautiful tits will be red from our attention, and your ass will be so delightfully tender from our hands."
