Page 104 of Monster Daddies
Why did I bother putting it on?”
Her eyes widened as she got a good look at how his mouth worked. It actually unfolded like a flower and his tongue descended from its own little pouch under the jaw—whichexplained how he fit it all in his mouth. She’d wondered about that. Her inner biologist wanted to examine him closer, to see how it all worked, but he had other plans.
His tongue—it’s a probiscis really, how odd—writhed sinuously as it moved across her breasts. The stroking and undulating as it explored felt incredible, but it was nothing compared to the sucking sensation when the tip searched out her left nipple and fastened on the end. A shudder ran through her whole body and her knees went weak.
Her head tipped back, a long low moan trickling out of her throat. “Okay, wow. That’s… Yes, Daddy, more ofthatplease.”
When both nipples had been given equal attention, leaving them swollen and hard, his tongue slithered down the center of her body, questing for the heat between her thighs. She whimpered when she realized its destination, imagining that snakelike organ slipping into her pussy, invading her. It left the inside of her legs slick with her own juices.
And then it was no longer her imagination, but a fact, that it had slipped into her panties and was working its way between her lower lips, sliding through the slippery folds in a way that made her insides flip. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, and she clung to him for balance. His hands settled on her hips, giving her steady support, but his tongue seemed to have a mind of its own. It was determined to destroy her equilibrium.
“Oh god, what are you doing to me?” The words were broken, gasped. Her hips bucked as the tip settled over her clit and began to suck with a steady pressure that made her fly apart almost instantly. But he didn’t stop.
While she squirmed and writhed, he just … kept sucking, until she could practically feel her soul trying to leave her body. It was the most exquisite thing she had ever experienced. Far better than having a mouth there. It seemed to contract around the base of her clit, throbbing in a tight ring around the bundle ofnerves. It took her ability to stand, and she ended up completely dependent on his strength to hold her up.
Which didn’t seem to be a problem for him, though for her it felt precarious. After he milked another orgasm from her body, he shifted her onto his lap. His legs kept hers spread wide as she straddled him, head resting against his chest. She trembled as the waves of pleasure ebbed and flowed through her body.
She couldn’t think. Couldn’t form words. Everything was spinning, and all she could do was hold onto him, while meaningless sounds and cries filled the room. Time didn’t exist. The world was gone. There were only the two of them and the unholy things he was doing to her body.
At some point they ended up sprawled in bed together. She wasn’t entirely sure when or how it had happened; she was too dazed with pleasure. But she looked up to see him looming over her. His wings unfurled and spread wide, casting a shadow over her body as he knelt between her spread legs. She stared at them in wonder, and then her eyes slowly drifted downward.
He’d removed his jeans and now she could see all of him. There had been a fear quietly sitting in the back of her mind, despite knowing that sex had to be possible, that his cock would be some bizarre organ that she wouldn’t be able to handle. His tongue, after all, was maybe ten times the size of a normal human tongue. If his cock had been the same… well, she’d have ended up in the emergency room dicked to death.
So it was some relief to see that it wasn’t very different from any other male she’d seen. Maybe a little more girthy, and definitely a respectable length, but nothing she couldn’t handle with enough prep. And she’d hadplentyof preparation to take him. Her body was still pulsing from it.
She wanted to wrap her fingers around his shaft, feel him clutched in her hand, but she didn’t have the strength to sit up.And then his head dipped between her thighs, and she suddenly had other things to think about.
She expected him to use his tongue again. It was made for sucking and it had certainly done plenty of that already. She wasn’t even sure she wanted more just then. She already felt like she’d been wrung out, but he had something else in mind anyway.
A ripping, shredding sound startled her, and she pushed herself up on her elbows in time to see her sodden panties rapidly disappearing into his mouth. “You reallyareeating them!” She practically screeched the accusation at him.
He’d said it, and she’d believed it on a surface level, but experiencing it was a whole other thing.
The glow in his eyes deepened as the last of the soaked fabric vanished. “Yep, and as I suspected they aremuchbetter when flavored with your pussy juices. Very tasty.”
A flush crawled up her neck and she knew her face was probably bright red. She wanted to protest, but she was speechless. She wasn’t even sure words existed for a situation where your lover ate the underwear right off of you.
Bon fucking appétit, I guess?
Sothatwas why he’d left her panties on while he was using his tongue. He wanted them to soak everything up, before he munched on them. That was so filthy, and yet so very hot. Despite all the pleasure he’d already wrung out of her, her clit was pulsing for more.
“And now that those are out of the way…” He hefted his cock in one hand and stroked it over her pussy lips, making it clear that he intended to go slow.
But she’d waited long enough to feel him inside of her. Slow was the last thing she wanted. “Fuck me hard.” There was a growl of need underscoring the words, and a snap of demand.
“Is that how you ask for things?” His antennae waved wildly and his eyes slitted as he moved his hips in a very shallow teasing thrust.
The implication was clear. Be a good girl or she wouldn’t get what she wanted. The dominance was hot, and she couldn’t help pushing a little. “Sorry, I meant fuck me hard,now!”
He sighed. A second later he had pulled back, lifted her legs by the ankles and landed a half dozen sharp slaps to her ass. The residual tenderness from the earlier spanking reignited, and suddenly her backside was in flames again.
It made her want to behave immediately. “I meant to say ‘Please, Daddy, fuck me hard!’” she blurted.
“That’s better. I can see you’re going to be a handful, Ellie. I think I need to warn you that I won’t always be this patient and gentle. Tonight a lot of unexpected things happened, and given the situation, it seemed to call for lenience and understanding, but I can be pretty damn stern about some things.”
“Lenience?” She didn’t bother to hide the disbelief in her voice. If that was what he called lenient, she wasn’t sure she ever wanted to see him in stern mode.
“I didn’t cut a switch, did I? I’d say that was pretty generous of me, considering.”
