Page 88 of Captured By the Monsters
Epilogue
SERA
Three months later…
My monsters had made the rooms within the castle our own, but occasionally, I liked to go back to the home they built me. It was a mental break from the strain of ruling. Sometimes, it was a weight on my shoulders to ensure everything was flourishing, and I just needed a break from it all.
The home Axton, Sylan, and Rowen built was a sanctuary of sorts for me. After long days of overseeing the Rumilus, the crystal would deplete me of my energy. Sapped, I looked forward to relaxing in the soothing waters of the grotto and reconnecting with my mates, as I was doing now.
We had come back to our home for the night, and I was wading in the hot springs, enjoying the light of the crystal bouncing off the gems that peppered the walls. Ever since the land had been restored, the stones seemed even more vivacious.
Given my utter exhaustion, I imagine it was a lot, but nothing that a night with my monsters couldn’t fix. The restless hunger of my heat had been persistent, but the drain from the crystal almost tamped it into the background.
Almost.
When Sylan helped me out of the water and handed me a robe spun of the same material as the dress they had made me, I waved it away. No sense putting something on they were just going to take off. Instead, I sauntered over to the bed, spreading myself atop the soft sheets.
I wasn’t done with them yet for the night.
My naked body gleamed in the crystal’s light, the slight dampness of the lingering water creating a sheen. I arched up, thrusting my breasts in the air in offering. It didn’t take long for my three men to join me.
Rowen got there first, covering my body with his much larger one while kissing me passionately. Sylan sat at the edge of the bed and ran a claw-tipped finger gently down the length of my left side, causing my skin to goosebump at the sensation, and Axton simply watched with his arms over his chest.
Silently, Sylan took over, replacing Rowen’s lips with his. I knew the routine, by now and I wasn’t complaining in the slightest. Sylan would make me come before Rowen took me fast and hard how I liked, but Axton came over this time, which was out of the normal. The rest of my Trifecta paused, as if waiting to see what he wanted.
Axton motioned the others out of the way before scooping me up and pinning me to the wall next to the bed. The movement surprised me, seemingly more of something that Rowen would do. Instinctively, I wrapped my legs as tightly as I could around my monster.
We kissed for what felt like an eternity as I squirmed against Axton’s hold, urging him without words to get going—I was more than wet and ready—but I’d learned that my mates enjoyed teasing me.
As predicted, Axton didn’t fuck me like I wanted. Instead, he stepped back so Rowen and Sylan could come forward. Each one took a leg, still holding me aloft against the wall, now with my legs spread wide, exposing my pussy to their hungry eyes.
Axton sank to his knees between my thighs, staring at my exposed pussy. Seconds trickled by as my anticipation rose for what he would do. Finally, he put me out of my misery, burying his face into my pussy, where he feasted.
Clutching the back of his head, I shoved his face—and tongue—deeper inside of me. Rowen and Sylan kept me elevated, and I leaned into their support to fully enjoy Axton’s talented mouth. A sharp nip reminded me that his teeth were sharper than a human’s.
A bolt of pleasurable pain burst inside of me. Slowly, the feeling blossomed into an unbearable ache. I arched into Axton’s mouth, so close to coming that I could almost taste it, but just as I reached the peak, my mate pulled back.
I whimpered incoherently at the loss, but before I could argue, Axton switched places with Sylan. His gentle touch drove me insane as he used his lips and fingers to bring me back to the edge. It took me a bit to get there, but when the familiar sensation started pulsing deep within my pussy, I chased it in earnest, knowing Sylan would never deprive me.
Until he pulled back, too.
My cry of frustration echoed around our grotto room, and I softly hit my head back against the wall. Whatever game my mates were playing, I didn’t like it. I opened my mouth, intending to tell them exactly this, when Rowen stepped into me.
And gave me what I wanted.
Surging into my pussy with one swift thrust, he began to fuck me exactly how I needed after being brought to the edge twice. The elusive orgasm that kept dancing out of reach came sprinting back, making me cry out as it crashed almost violently over me.
Instead of finishing, Rowen pulled out, and Axton stepped back up. I wanted to ask what they were doing, but I was still riding the high of my pleasure. My brain was mush and no words would form, meaning I couldn’t argue when Axton thrust into me—not that I wanted to.
My already sensitive and tingling pussy seized around his cock, squeezing it rhythmically as my orgasm abated. He barely gave me a moment to recover before he was taking me at a similar pace to Rowen. Shuddering, I tried to arch up to ease the pressure rebuilding at my core.
It was too much, too soon—but Axton wasn’t letting up.
My cries of delight became garbled pleas of me begging him to stop and to also keep going. I knew I wasn’t making any sense, but luckily, my monsters seemed to understand me. Axton pinned me firmly against the wall and slammed into me with the perfect amount of pressure—not too rough, not too light, but somewhere in between.
Total bliss descended over me as I came again, panting from all the exertion—and I wasn’t even the one holding my weight up—while Axton pulled out of me.
In the faint light of the crystal’s glow, his cock glistened from being inside of me, and my mouth watered at the sight for a taste, but I was baffled. Neither Rowen nor Axton had gotten off. Usually, they all took turns coming, but tonight, they seemed to be taking turns making me come.
