Page 36 of Monster Daddies
"Really?" I ask, unable to hide my excitement.
Both men chuckle.
Jodrick leans in, his lips brushing mine in a kiss that's far too gentle for how wild I feel inside. "Really," he murmurs againstmy mouth. "But only if you want it, little princess. If you're really sure. This can wait. We can go slow."
My core clenches, needy. "I don't want to wait," I whisper, breath hitching again. "I want to feel everything. I wantyou. Both of you."
Viraat shifts behind me, his hands sliding down my belly before cupping me possessively. "You'll have us. Every part. But it's intense, Avalon. Our kind... our instincts... I'm not sure we can stop once we start."
The way he says it sends a ripple of heat down my spine.
"I won't want you to stop," I tell them, eyes wide and shining. "Please, Daddies."
For a moment, neither of them moves. I think they're checking themselves—making sure I mean it.
Then something shifts.
Jodrick's eyes glow brighter, golden and fierce, and Viraat lets out a low growl that vibrates through my entire body.
My Daddies are still gentle. Still reverent. But I can feel it now. Their hunger. Their primal need.
And it's all for me.
Jodrick hooks my knee over his arm, spreading me open as he lines himself up. "This is it, little princess," he says, voice strained. "I love you. I know you're young yet, and might not be ready for declarations. But I love you, and this is it for us. We won’t be holding back anymore."
"I don't want you to," I breathe, my heart racing at his words. I love them too, but I want to share it with them later, outside the heat of the moment. So I give him what I can, for now."I'm yours. I want to be yours."
He pushes forward, slowly, carefully—and when I feel that first stretch, my breath catches.
There's a fullness I've never known, a pressure that builds and builds and then...
"Oh," I whimper. "Oh, Daddy... Yes..."
Jodrick groans, low and guttural, burying his face in my neck as he sinks deeper. His body trembles as he holds himself still, letting me adjust, letting me feel it all.
The stretch, the heat, the overwhelming pressure as something firm and thick begins to swell inside me.
His knot.
"You're doing so good for us," he breathes, his lips trailing over my cheek, reverent. "Just a bit more, little princess."
I cling to him, nails digging into his shoulders as my body tightens, clenching around him without permission. The sudden, incredible fullness makes me cry out.
It's too much.
It's not enough.
It's bloody perfect.
"I feel it," I sob. "It's... so..."
"You're taking it, sweetheart," Viraat growls behind me, his voice ragged. "Taking all of him. That's our girl."
My vision goes hazy as the knot locks into place, tying us together. Jodrick holds me tight, rocking slow, shallow thrusts that send sparks through me with each movement. I'm shaking again, the pleasure tipping into something bright and dizzying and...
I break.
I shatter in their embrace with a sobbing cry.
