Page 37 of Captured By the Monsters
“It’s not that I don’t want to share, I just… I guess I don’t know if it’ll be a silly question,” I stammered.
“There’s no such thing,” Sylan argued.
“Come on, tell us what you’re thinking,” Rowen encouraged.
I arched a brow at him, smirking. “You can’t see it on my face?”
“All I see is that delicious little blush that makes me want to fuck you again,” he teased.
At his words, I felt my cheeks redden even more, and my pussy throbbed in anticipation. Clearing my throat, I confessed, “I was wondering if we could, you know, in water.”
“What?” Sylan teased, but by his tone I could tell he knew exactly what I meant.
“Have sex,” I blurted out in a rush, the heat from my cheeks rising all the way to the tips of my ears.
Axton’s claw-tipped finger rubbed my lip. “We can do it wherever you want.”
I laughed. “Wherever?”
“Wherever,” he repeated in a gravelly tone that sent my heart racing.
In The Above, sex was a very private matter that was only meant for a bedroom. And only at night, when you could draw the curtains and turn off the lights. No prying eyes could see you, and you couldn’t offend anyone with the dirtiness that you were engaging in.
But it seemed as if the Specters embraced sexuality. It was normal, a part of who they were—who I am—and nothing to be ashamed of. I felt like The Above had much to learn from these monsters.
“Will you show me?” I asked Sylan, hoping he knew what I meant. In answer, he floated over the edge of the rocks, into the water. Instead of his form disappearing under the liquid like I assumed, the smoky wisps became even more pronounced, dancing beautifully with the undulating water against my bare skin as they wrapped around me.
My ankles were pulled on by his tendrils, gently spreading my legs and forcing my weight to go on my arms at the edge of the grotto. I felt his hard cock nudging against my back as he leaned in to nip at the sensitive skin of my neck.
Tipping my head to the side, my eyes fluttered closed at the scrape of his teeth on my flesh, and my hips rocked back. I was already more than ready to be filled again, needing no foreplay to build me up.
My body knew what it had been missing out on, and it demanded more. Right now.
“Take her, brother,” Axton directed from in front of me. My eyes flew open to stare at him as he continued, “Spread those long legs and bury yourself within her folds.”
As Sylan worked his way back up to my ear, his whispered words caused my breath to catch. “I’m not going to fuck you, beauty.”
I wanted to whip my head around and demand to know why, but before I could, he clarified. “I’m going to make love to you.”
My mouth popped open in shock, but really I should have known my tender monster would be the one to hold my heart in the palm of his hands with just seven simple words.
As my eyes gathered with a prickling of tears at his sentiment, his cock nudged at my entrance. “Do you understand me, beauty?” he asked, holding off on sinking into me until he had an answer.
“Yes,” I answered breathily, and with that Axton rose and floated away to join Rowen to the side. Their gazes remained on me as Sylan pushed into me and my mouth opened in a moan.
“You understand that I’m going to worship your body?” he asked, stopping himself from going further than about halfway inside me.
While his words were sweet and touched my heart, the hunger in me demanded that he touch an entirely different part of me. A part that was deep within my pussy.
“Yes,” I whined. “Make love to me.”
My hands clenched and my head dropped to rest on my forearms at the edge as he pushed himself all the way in, burying himself to the hilt. “Sylan,” I moaned, feeling pure bliss at the fullness he provided me.
He fucked me slow and hard, making every thrust count. With the way my body was wound up still from earlier and the emotionally charged moment Sylan had somehow cocooned us in, I was absolute putty for him.
If he had asked me to steal the moon for him right now, I would have promised that I would in a heartbeat, despite knowing damn well I couldn’t.
His hot breath fanned across my neck once more as he nipped at the edge of my ear. “Do you understand that I’m going to cherish you forever?” He punctuated his question with a tendril somehow lifting to brush against my clit.
