Page 16 of Monster's Obsession

Tongue slipping out to wet dry lips, I straightened my arms, pushing up onto all fours once again. Sucking in a deep breath, I angled my hips further, forcing my muscles to stay loose and relaxed.

“More. I want it all.”

I met his eyes as I made my demand, challenging him to give me what I asked for. The fingers holding my hair slipped around my neck, bracing against my collarbone as he pulled me up until my back was flush with his abdomen. He was smooth there, except for a trail of hair that ran from his navel to the nest of hair at the base of his shaft, and his skin slid against mine.

“Take it then.”

The whisper sent warm air gusting over my ear, making me shiver. The new angle had his ridges rubbing against a spot that had my legs trembling, my weight helping me take more of him, but not fast enough.

Bracing my feet on each side of his knees, I rose an inch before letting myself drop, a gasp exploding from my throat.Wiggling my hips to help work him in further, I sucked in a breath and raised myself again.

The sudden growl released against my throat had a gush of slick seeping around the pole of flesh impaling me, and when my legs gave out in reaction, my bottom finally met his thighs, the tip of him pressed into my depths. It was exquisite and excruciating, the ache warring with the moving ridges inside me pushing me closer to the edge.

Switching to a purr, the alpha released the hip he still held, hand moving up to cup my breast before plucking the nipple between two clawed fingertips. Sensations shot through me, coalescing in the little bundle at the apex of my thighs that throbbed.

“Good omega. You’re perfect, little one. My perfect mate.”

Panting, his praise had me wriggling in his lap, rotating my hips despite wanting to wait for his release. I was so close, but I needed his knot and his teeth in my neck to assure me this was all real.

“I can feel you pulsing around me. Are you ready, my mate? Are you ready for me to claim you?”

Unable to form words, I nodded, whining as I braced against the ground again to work myself up and down him. One hand still cupped my throat, claws pricking the sides of my neck, while the other switched between my nipples, pinching, and rolling, and tugging. He grew larger inside me, my entrance burning with the stretch.

“Good girl.”

More whispered praise, driving my need higher. I wanted to wait, I tried, but when his fingers abandoned my nipples to dip between my thighs, I had no choice but to explode.

My body spasmed as sensations flooded through me, his growl echoing around the cave as his grip shifted to my hips once again. I was limp, eyes clenched shut against the sensoryoverload, but he didn’t need my help. He worked me up and down his length, ridges popping in and out of my channel causing me to twitch until the swelling at the base of his cock grew too much to allow movement.

Holding my hips in place, his jerked upward, locking that ballooning flesh behind my pelvic bone and sending me into another spiral of ecstasy. His hand slid up my belly, between my breast, and cupped my collarbone again as breath gusted over my neck.

“Mine.”

There was a sharp sting as his teeth pierced my skin, an ache from the pressure of his bite, but the bond blooming to life in my chest drowned out the pain. As impossible as it seemed, I could feel the way he already cared for me, the lust and desire mingled with a respect and a need to cherish and be loved in return.

My heart spasmed, tears coating my cheeks again, but in happiness this time. I’d never wanted anything more, and it didn’t matter that it was a monster claiming me. I was his now, and he would be mine.

Mel’cam adjusted us until we were laying down, his hands constantly petting and soothing as his purr vibrated through my spine. His tongue rasped over his mating bite, sending jolts of pleasure through me with each swipe, making me clench on his knot over and over.

I whined at the bloated feeling in my belly as he continued to spurt inside me. I was so full of him, his cock and knot and seed.

“It’s okay, my mate. The knot will loosen soon, then I can devour your sweet pussy.”

Chapter Eleven

Mel’cam

She was mine.

She was in my arms, locked on my knot, my mark on her neck. No one would ever be able to take her away.

My purr deepened, joy filling me and spilling through the bond. I wanted the moment to last forever, but it wasn’t long before her clenching core finally strangled my knot enough to expel it from her depths.

The surge of motion was instinctual. Rolling her to her back, my shoulders wedge between her legs as I dipped my snout to her entrance.

The first swipe of my tongue flooded my tastebuds with the flavor of us, her sweetness mingling with my musk. It was as addictive as the rest of her, and I lost myself to chasing down every last drop.

Meaghan’s panting and moans were a symphony around us, echoing in the cave. If anyone was out in the storm I doubted even the thunder would drown out the sounds of her pleasure, and I wanted nothing more than to hear those noises every day for the rest of my existence.

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