Page 81 of The Monster and the Masochist

Both my monster and I smiled at the woman kneeling in submission before us.

Removing my foot from her shoulder, I spread my legs even wider and reached for her.

“Alright, baby. Come here. Take what you need, sweet girl.” My voice was soft, despite the violent explosion of emotion that was raging through my chest.

The look on Theo’s face in that moment was something I didn’t think I would ever forget.

It was pure peace.

Like she’d been searching for ages for somewhere safe to rest, and I’d just given her the keys to sanctuary.

“Thank you,” she choked, and then she was on me.

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There was so much of Cassandra I wanted to consume, I barely knew where to start.

But she was offering herself to me like some sort of erotic delicacy, so I began with the closest part I could touch.

Her legs were toned, tanned, and looked like they belonged on a fucking Victoria’s Secret model.

Starting at the inside of her left knee, I sank my teeth into that warm, smooth skin and groaned as her body jerked in response. I growled softly before releasing the flesh of her thigh and placing a wet kiss over the bite mark I’d left there.

I pressed her right thigh down into the mattress, spreading her open wider for me as I nipped and sucked a hot line up the inner thigh of her other leg, enjoying each gasp and hiss she released as I worshiped her.

I was shaking more than she was by the time I made it to the crease of her hip.

Her pussy was so close, but I wasn’t ready to stop torturing myself yet.

I wanted to devour her.

I wanted to just bury my face in her cunt.

I wanted to lap and suck and lick her clit until she came all over my face…

But…again, I was hit with the terrifying notion that this might be my one and only chance to pleasure Cassandra like this.

Whenever she let me close to her, I was painfully aware it might very well be the last time.

This wasn’t real for her.

It was a game.

But for me… it was everything. It was really the only thing keeping me going at this point, so I was going to take my damn time.

I wasn’t just going to lick her clit and give her a quick orgasm like every other partner she’d probably had.

No.

I was going to make her come so fucking hard that orgasms would be ruined for her with anyone else.

If she left me after this, she would spend the rest of her life chasing the feelings of pleasure I was going to give her right now, in this room.

And to do that, I needed to go slow.

So as hard as it was to control myself, that’s exactly what I did.

Opening my mouth, I allowed saliva to pool as I ran my flat, wet tongue up that smooth, delicious crease, before peppering hot, slow kisses over the line of wetness I’d left behind.