Page 40 of Captured By the Monsters
I stopped talking, and the only sound that could be heard was Sera’s pants. I knew she was close, her pussy encircling me even tighter, so much so that my ridges almost got caught as I thrusted. I pumped inside of Sera three more times before her pussy seized up, and she cried out as she came.
My vision swam at the intensity of her orgasm, and within seconds I followed her, feeling my cock expand even more as it locked deep inside of her, ensuring that her body accepted every last drop of my cum before I would be able to pull out.
We laid there, breaths mingling as we just stared into each other’s eyes until my body registered that she had taken all of my seed. As my cock receded, I wanted to reiterate some of the things Sylan had told her.
That all of us would cherish her forever. That she would never feel ashamed again for being exactly who she was deep down.
But as I eased off of her and floated off the bed, the crystal lit up so brightly that the peach color faded until it was blinding white light, searing my eyes.
“Fuck,” I hissed, pulling my shadows around me to help block it out as I instinctively backed away.
I heard the muffled grunts of pain from my brothers nearby and called out, “Are you okay? Sera? Brothers?”
“Holy shit,” Sera exclaimed.
Before I could ask her what she meant, my body was suddenly flooded with raw energy, shoving me to my knees as I struggled to contain it all. Groaning from the blistering pain I felt, my eyes opened to see the shadows disappearing slowly, leaving my true skin its wake.
We were becoming whole.
We would be Rumilus.
