Page 34 of Captured By the Monsters
SERA
“You look apprehensive,” Rowen commented with a mischievous twinkle in his bronze eyes. “Don’t worry, we’ll go very, very, slowly,” he taunted. This time I found myself drawn to his banter, knowing it was in good fun and not in the manner that drove a wedge between us.
I shuddered involuntarily.
Axton floated to my side until their three shadowy forms converged and enveloped me in darkness, but I didn’t feel scared. I felt safe in my cocoon, like when they first brought me here and were helping me breathe.
Oddly enough, wrapped up like this… It felt like home, like where I belonged. And I couldn’t help but wonder if the Trifecta wasn’t fate. A preordained destiny that we couldn’t outrun or hide from. Did it feel so good because it was meant to be?
“Kiss me,” I pleaded to Rowen, the only one who currently had lips.
His mouth curled into its signature grin. “Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Stop teasing me,” I commanded, grasping at the shadowy tendrils that somehow managed to be tangible and not at the same time.
“But I like it when you beg, my little gem,” he taunted, his voice dropping seductively.
It was my turn to smirk. Two could play this game. “Please, Rowen,” I purred, suggestively licking my lips and looking coyly up at him through my eyelashes. “Please kiss me.”
Breathlessly, I waited to see what he would do.
Flirting certainly wasn’t second nature to me, but my monsters made me feel safe to explore. And if the fiery embers deep within Rowen’s bronze eyes were any indication, I was succeeding.
Gracefully floating down until our lips aligned, Rowen sealed his mouth to mine. I sucked in a surprised breath at his gentle touch. It was a whisper-soft kiss with the promise of more that made me whimper when he pulled back.
“Please,” I begged for real this time, all games over. “Please don’t stop.”
This time, Rowen surrendered to my pleas. Pushing Axton aside, he pressed himself against my body, kissing me hungrily. I felt myself being carefully lifted, but I couldn’t tell where one monster started and the other stopped. Perhaps all three of them were holding me.
When I tried to look around, all I could see was the darkness of the shadows still. It sent a fissure of excitement, married with nervous anticipation, through me. I didn’t know what awaited me, and I had no choice but to trust them and let them guide me.
I was scared for what was to come. I’d always faced my fears head on, though, and what I was feeling now wasn’t a fear of my monsters, but of the unknown. Logically, I knew sex was pleasurable. I had felt it with them in the acts we had done together thus far. There was no denying it. But my upbringing from The Above had taught me that it was a dirty, sordid ordeal if it wasn’t for the sake of procreating. It was hard to shake the judgment and disapproval that had been stamped into my mind from a young age.
“We’ve got you,” Sylan soothed from behind as a shiver ran down my spine with soft strokes from tendrils. “Just open up to us.”
They were just going to hold me with their tendrils, suspended in the air and restrained by their shadows?
It was as if my legs knew that command was for them, and spread wide of their own accord, until I could feel a weight pushing down at my center. I flexed my thighs, still marveling at their ability to be corporeal enough to hold me but not enough for me to see their true forms.
Rowen’s clean scent alerted me it was him before he kissed me with hunger, drawing a small moan from me. Meanwhile I felt a hand sliding over my chest to tweak a nipple, and I wanted to beg Axton to give me more. My moans of pleasure spurred him to continue down my body.
Axton trailed his nail down the length of my torso, intermittently retracting it and pushing it back, sparking that fine line between pleasure and pain. When he reached my pussy, I felt him hesitate, as if deliberating what he wanted to do.
Thankfully he didn’t leave me waiting for long as he pressed one long finger deep inside of me, sans claw, while his thumb circled my clit. I arched into his touch while spreading my legs even wider, welcoming more. Rowen pulled back from kissing my mouth to create a fiery trail with his lips down my cheek and to my chest, which was heaving.
My moans turned into breathless little pants as my three monsters played me like a fine-tuned instrument. It was as if they knew my body better than I knew it—which admittedly, given my previous situation, wasn’t very well.
Sylan’s teeth grazed my ear as he whispered, “Come for us, beauty.” He punctuated the command by biting down on my earlobe lightly. The combination of my monsters’ efforts, all three of them touching me at once, sent me into overdrive.
My eyes slammed shut as ecstasy stole through my body. Although I knew it was a figment of my imagination, bright light burst behind my eyelids at the explosion of pleasure. The three men wrapped me up tightly with their tendrils, still playing with my body as I rode my high and euphoria blanketed my senses.
“Are you ready for me, my gem?” Rowen asked huskily, pulling me from my haze.
Mutely, I nodded my consent.
There was no going back. And at this point, I didn’t want to.
“Say it,” he commanded, not accepting my nod as consent.
