Page 41 of Manticore Madness


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I bent my head and licked the single drop of precum off the tip. It was musky, woodsy, and masculine. Mateo’s fingers immediately tightened in my hair.

“Open,” he ordered.

The single strained word sent a surge of need through me. I opened my mouth and let him guide my mouth to him.

“Oh yeah. Fuck.” He moved my head up and down his cock. “Such a good girl.”

His words lit me on fire, even as I gagged on his enormous cock. It hit the back of my throat, making tears squeeze out of the corners of my eyes. His musky scent filled me, infused me, until that was all there was in the world.

“This mouth is mine.” He looked feral as he gazed down at me, his mane forming a halo around him.

Even with his human face, he looked every bit a lion, at least until I looked behind him. His wings were half open, outlined by the light in the window and reminding me that he was part wyvern too.

His fingers still tight in my hair, he pulled my head away just enough for me to take another gasping breath. Then he was fucking my mouth again, using me like the good little girl I was.

Good little girl? Where had that thought come from? That was completely new. But what would have made me feel degraded and used if it was anyone else made me feel wanted, powerful even, with Mateo. I made him like this, made him wild with need.

He pulled me off him and arranged me on my hands and knees on the bed. Then he was behind me. His palm landed sharply on my ass, making a loud crack that sounded much worse than it felt. It was only a light sting, but the sound had me squirming in anticipation.

His hand landed on my ass again, but this time he squeezed. His half-extended claws dug into me. Not enough to break the skin, but I gasped, not expecting it.

Mateo moved behind me, and I braced myself, thinking he’d just thrust in, but he buried his face in my pussy instead.

“Fuck!” The word tumbled out of my mouth unbidden.

I clutched the sheets in front of me and arched my back, giving him better access. He licked along my slit, the raspy texture of his tongue making the sensation even more intense. After licking me thoroughly, he speared his tongue into my pussy. Finally! I was so empty, and needed to be filled.

I pushed back against him, riding his face until I was sweaty and panting and dripping with honey.

He stood, and I whimpered. I clenched my pussy around nothing, and it felt so empty. I needed something in me, filling me up.

“Please, Mateo.”

My wish was quickly granted when I felt the tip of his cock nudge at my greedy opening. He snarled and pushed in, his strong hands on either side of my hips, holding me in place. I couldn’t have moved even if I wanted to.

I squeezed my eyes shut and gritted my teeth as he pressed in, parting my pussy lips and filling me. He was huge, and I knew there would be a moment of discomfort, especially in this vulnerable position. I cried out into the mattress, pain mixing with pleasure as I struggled to accommodate his girth.

He pulled back a little before pressing in again, sliding through my slick juices.

“Mine.”

I almost didn’t recognize the word this time. It was little more than a snarl.

He reached around and found my clit, and my hips jerked at the sudden intense spike of pleasure. As he played with my swollen nub, he continued thrusting in and out. His arms trapped me against his body, and I was powerless to do anything but feel the pressure build. I clawed my fingers into the satin sheets, and the bed rattled with our movement.

I felt every last inch of his massive, throbbing cock as it moved inside me.

I crested without warning, tumbling over the edge, sobbing and panting as I pulsed and spasmed around his cock. The world around us coalesced into a single pinpoint of light which then exploded, shattering into a million glittering shards around me.

As Mateo continued rutting into me like a wild beast, I wondered if I’d ever put all the pieces of me back together again. Then he was shattering, too, his loud roar echoing throughout the room.

We collapsed onto the bed with him spooning me. And as I lay there in his arms, I realized. I was already whole.

Chapter 22

Eva

I got a call from Butthole Brother himself the next morning,

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