Page 21 of Captured By the Monsters
SERA
I lost track of time as I learned all of my monsters’ cocks, and yeah, there was no way I could pretend like they weren’t mine anymore while I was here. Which was fine, right? They’d keep me safe while I was stuck down here with them, and I’d get orgasms out of it. Sounded like a win-win situation for me.
I just needed to ensure that I didn’t get close enough to where I wouldn’t eventually be able to walk away from the three of them when the time came. In all regards, I hardly knew them. It shouldn’t be that hard to keep my heart out of the equation.
Orgasms would be a transactional experience for me to get more of these glorious sensations, and I would be able to explore my sexuality on my terms with them. It was empowering, and that was where I would leave it.
Either I was an absolute blowjob champ only my second time giving one or Sylan had been so worked up that it hadn’t taken much to have his cum spurting down my throat. It had felt like mere minutes that I had worked his massive cock in and out of my mouth, attempting to relax my throat to take him in deeper than I had Rowen.
It was easy to stay wrapped up in the euphoria that was still pulsating through me physically and mentally from the new world they’d open up to me with their fingers, tongues, lips, and teeth. All that mattered to me right now was how damn good I felt and the delicious taste of these men’s cum
“Such a good girl, swallowing all of my seed,” Sylan whispered as his cock twitched one last time and the cinnamon roll flavored cum continued to roll down my throat.
I hummed my appreciation for his dirty praise, and it caused his cock to thrust into my throat again like I was revving him right back up for round two.
Oops?
Pulling back from his cock, I licked my lips, catching the residual remnants of his cum. “Seriously, I don’t know how the hell you guys have cum that tastes like dessert. The human women are being gypped from what I’ve been told,” I explained. “Apparently, human male cum tastes salty and gross.”
Axton growled deeply like a feral animal, and I stopped to ponder how I knew it was his growl without a second thought.
“What’s wrong, sunshine?” I asked, smirking at the nickname for the grumbly monster. It fit.
No words came from him in response. Only varying levels of more growls, but Rowen took pity on me and spelled it out for me, plain as day. “He doesn’t like to hear you talk about other men’s cum. Only ours.”
I rolled my eyes in mock annoyance and groaned at the primal dominance these men displayed around me. It was hot as hell, but it was also concerning that I found it hot. It should have been red flags galore, because hello, I wasn’t going to stay here with them forever. Eventually I would have a human male back home…but perhaps I shouldn’t voice that little tidbit of my plan out loud.
Collapsing onto the bed, I closed my eyes, all of my previous exhaustion hitting me like a freight train. “Such a caveman,” I murmured, curling onto my side and wishing I had a blanket to lay under.
As if they could read my damn mind, I felt a soft blanket being draped over me, starting at my feet and being pulled up to my shoulders. My eyes popped open, and I saw the telling sign that it was Axton. His clawed hand was hovering above my arm like he wanted to touch me, and in my sleep-hazed brain, I asked, “Lay with me?”
Damnit, Sera. Boundaries with the monsters. Cuddling with them on top of letting them take care of literally all of your needs is probably not the best way to keep your emotions separate.
“I’m going to patrol,” Rowen bit out, sounding pissed as fuck at my offer to Axton, or maybe it was anger at Axton for how quickly he settled in behind me and languidly began to trail his claws lightly over the blanket on my arm, soothing me.
Chuffing at the whiplash Rowen gave me, I called out, “Sylan?”
Closing my eyes, I felt his presence in front of me before he answered. “Yes, beauty?”
“I have a lot of questions, and call me crazy, but you seem like the one to provide these answers to me,” I stated, breaking off to yawn. His deep chuckle floated through the air, and I cracked an eye open to see where he was.
He was laying on his back, if I had to guess, and my stomach flipped with butterflies and the safety I felt laying between these two monsters. I should have feared them with everything in me, but instinctively I knew that they would do everything within their power to keep me safe.
“You look like you are going to fall asleep any moment now, so ask me your questions, beauty,” Sylan stated, causing me to snap my eyes shut at possibly being caught ogling his shadows. It was disconcerting to not be able to see their eyes or where they were looking.
He chuckled, confirming that he had indeed been watching me. Bastard.
Clearing my throat, I began going down my list of questions. “First, why is Rowen, so… I don’t know. Why is he acting like whatever that is?”
I swear I felt Axton stiffen behind me despite being incorporeal, but his claws continued to stroke my arm as Sylan answered soothingly, “It doesn’t have to do with you specifically, if that is what you are concerned about.”
My brows rose and I scoffed. “Could have fooled me. That little flip of personality happened right when I asked Axton to join me in bed. Is he jealous or something?”
Silence stretched for a few moments before he continued, and I could tell he was trying to carefully select his words. “Rowen had the most trepidation about our Trifecta finding its match. He questions a lot of the process, and I think he is struggling to take it all in so quickly.”
I hummed in acknowledgment, because really, there was nothing for me to say to that. Rowen was his own person—or monster—and I didn’t deserve to pry any further into his personal problems. Just because we’d shared an orgasm didn’t mean I was privy to intimate details of his mind or heart.
“He’ll come around, precious,” Axton murmured softly.
