Page 28 of Monster's Naughty List
A moan slipped out of me, which Del quickly swallowed as Oz’s tongue firmly pushed in and out of me. Del’s fingers continued to stroke me higher as his thumb pressed down onto my clit. I swore Oz growled against me at the sound of my moan, sending vibrations through me that threw me over the edge. The tidal wave of pleasure crashed through me as I cried out my release, making my body clench before relaxing as I came crashing back down to reality.
"Such a good girl," Oz purred as he pulled his face back but stayed between my legs with a smoldering glint to his eyes.
"Yes, she is," Del agreed, shocking me. He paused before asking, “Is she going to continue to be a good girl, though? That's the real question." His fingers curled inside of me still, punctuating his question and making my eyes flutter before I could produce a coherent response.
Feigning a look of pure angelic innocence, I widened my eyes and batted my lashes at him as I held a hand to my heart. "I'malwaysa good girl. That shouldn’t even be a question.”
We all knew that was a damn lie. They had proven that, deep down, I wasn’t the innocent little angel I had spent the entirety of my life pretending to be.
Why would I continue to be good, when being bad felt so much better with them?
"Prove it," Rez challenged as he tossed the lube I'd spied in his hand to Oz before leaning down to nip the sensitive skin on my neck, eliciting a gasp from me.
"I will,” I retorted, a bit breathlessly.
Oz dropped his voice to barely a whisper, as he commanded, "Spread your legs wide for us, baby girl."
Doing as he said without hesitating for even a fraction of a second, I widened my legs as far as I could and smiled as he added, "Touch yourself."
Don’t mind if I do.
"Fuck," I groaned as I swirled my finger in circles against my clit, eliciting multiple groans from my monsters. Del’s fingers pulled out of me, giving me free rein to explore and tease myself. I quickly replaced his fingers with two of my own, which were substantially smaller. I found myself groaning in frustration, not feeling the same satisfaction from my own touch.
"Good girl," Oz praised before adding, "Take care of my brothers with your hands, and I’ll give you your reward for listening so well, baby girl.”
Something about him commanding me to touch Rez and Del sparked the feral part of me. I started to feel like maybe they really could share me and not be total cavemen about it. This dynamic between us could work. I could have them all.
Rez and Del sat back on their calves on either side of me, their large cocks pointing at me and begging me to wrap my fingers as far around them as I could—which, admittedly, wasn’t much. But I wouldn’t back down, and I’d make sure they enjoyed it.
Intent on doing exactly that, I started closer to the top where my fingers could almost touch and worked my hands up and down, briefly brushing over their tips, using their pre cum to lube up their cocks as I continued to work them.
Their heads simultaneously tipped back in pleasure, and I saw their tails thrashing around behind them, making me smirk.
Out of nowhere, Oz’s thumb pressed down onto my sensitive clit, making my hips buck and my movement on their cocks halt as I squeezed tighter.
Suddenly, I felt his cock rubbing against my wetness, which allowed him to glide against my folds, making me frustrated that he was so close to finally letting me have it inside of me. “Please,” I begged, “I want it so damn bad, Oz.”
“You deserve it for being so good for us,” he agreed and used his hand to guide the tip to my pussy as he sat back, allowing room to adjust.
It was finally fucking happening. I knew my world was about to explode in the best kind of way.
Staring into his eyes, I saw not just his desire for me, but the promise to always take care of me as he began to push into me. My mouth popped open as my eyes rolled back in my head, my toes curling in delight at the delicious feeling of being so filled as he pressed in slowly, inch by inch.
The pleasure was tinged with a bite of pain as his girth became way more than I had taken before. My jaw clenched, and I hissed between my teeth and halted the movement of my hands on the two monsters at my sides.
“I can’t take it,” I cried out, desperate to take more but also feeling like he might rip me in two. I was angry because I had desperately wanted this, and I didn’t want to give up.
He instantly pulled back, easing up on the pain edging in, and I heard the click of the lube top before the coolness of the liquid ran over his cock around my entrance. With soft, shallow thrusts, he worked himself into me as Rez pulled his cock from my hand and changed his position to lower his head to my pussy.
“You can take it,” he encouraged, “Because you were made for us.” Before I could get hung up on the emotional sentiment in his words, he flicked his extended tongue out to replace Oz’s finger on my clit, pleasure immediately coursing through me as Oz began to sink into me once more.
The pleasure sparking through me from Rez's attention to my clit allowed me to relax and take Oz in further. While I still felt completely stuffed to the brim, the twinge of pain was being chased by pleasure more and more with each second.
Del pulled his cock out of my hand as well and leaned down to brush his lips against mine, stroking my cheek with his fingers as he murmured, “It’s true. You were made for us, as we were made for you. We complete each other.”
My heart burst at the confession from the once grumbly and cold monster. In his place now was a monster willing to admit his own fears and trusting that I wouldn’t use them against him. We had created the space to expose the deepest crevices of our souls to each other, knowing we’d help each other climb up from the pits of darkness we sometimes found ourselves lost in.
The loneliness.
