Page 41 of A Monster’s Future

Grtirr’s face filled my mind. His sharp jaw, those golden eyes locked onto me with something raw and possessive. The way his voice got rough when he said my name.

A shiver ran through me, and I slipped my fingers beneath my waistband, dipping two into my wet pussy before bringing them back up to my clit. I bit my lip, imagining it was his rough, callused fingers teasing me, his breath hot against my ear as he growled something filthy in that sexy, low voice of his.

The ache inside me coiled tighter as I imagined him pinning me down, his weight pressing me into the mattress, as he told me exactly what he was going to do to me. My fingers moved faster, my body tensing as the pressure built.

A soft moan escaped me as I pictured his mouth on mine, his hands gripping my hips, his cock—

The orgasm arrived in little waves, pulsing and throbbing. It was nothing like those screamers I had yesterday with my demon alien, but it did its job. My muscles relaxed, my mind finally quieting as the last of the tension drained away.

I pulled my hand free, my body heavy with satisfied exhaustion. The station’s hum faded into a distant murmur as sleep crept in.

***

A sharp, possessive growl jolted me awake. Before I could react, Grtirr rolled me onto my back, his massive body looming over me in the dim light I’d left on in the facilities. My breath caught, but his name died on my lips when I saw the hunger in his golden eyes.

Damn, he was hot!

"Julie." His voice was rough, almost feral.

He didn’t wait for an answer. His hands gripped my thighs, spreading them apart with ease. His tail flicked as he settled himself between my legs, the vibrations already making me gasp. I barely had time to process what was happening before he tore my underwear off, the fabric shredding like paper in his claws.

“Grtirr.”

“You smell of release. My mate. It is my job to give you everything you need. It is my job to make you come.” He sounded almost angry, but right now I was too turned on to care.

He shoved the sleep dress up over my breasts, and then his mouth was on me, hot and demanding. He nipped me with his teeth and I hissed, arching my back. I reached for him, my fingers tangling in his thick, wiry hair as his mouth closed over my nipple. He wasn’t gentle. His teeth grazed the sensitive peak, sending a jolt straight to my core.

His tail moved down, the flat tip rolling up into a thick point. I cried out when he thrust it inside me, and he swallowed the sound with his mouth. His tail worked me relentlessly, the vibrations intensifying as it pumped in and out of me.

"You’re so fucking wet," he growled, his voice thick with need.

I whimpered, my hips bucking against his tail. "Don’t stop."

I didn’t know how he did it, but he flipped me onto my belly without ever removing his tail. Then he yanked my hips up until I was on my knees. When he withdrew his tail, it was replaced with the thick head of his cock. I screamed into the pillow as he shoved the entire thing in, twisted ridges and all, with one thrust.

Each stroke was deep and possessive, filling me so completely that there was no room left even for air. His hands gripped my hips, holding me in place as he set a brutal pace. His tail, wrapped around my leg, snuck closer and closer to my clit. I buried my face in the pillow, muffling my moans as his cock hit that perfect spot inside me.

His breath was hot against my ear, his voice a low growl. "Take it, Julie. Take all of me."

When his tail found my little nub, the vibrations felt so intense that I could hardly breathe. I shattered. My pussy clenched around him as the orgasm ripped through me, my vision going white. Grtirr groaned, his hips slamming into me one last time before he came, his cock pulsing deep inside me.

He collapsed onto the bed, pulling me with him, his arms wrapping around me like he never planned to let go. His tail still curled around my leg, the vibrations slowing to a gentle hum as he cuddled me in his arms.

Chapter 21: Grtirr

Julie held up a jar of raspberry preserves like it was a trophy, the look of satisfaction playing on her face. “We did it. We found the best one!”

Just the sight of her so happy had my chest tightening up.

Kat beamed right back at her. The two of them had relentlessly taste-tested dozens upon dozens of versions, canvassing the entire market, before settling on their favorite. They’d bought so many jars that the vendor had offered to ship them directly to the docking bay. An extra shuttle trip would be necessary just to get them all back to the ship.

And then there were the Earth treats and confectionery, things I had no name for, but that Kat and Julie had happily handed over credits for with giant smiles.

There were other shopping concourses on Halcyon, but we didn’t have a need for luxury goods, so most of the crew from Vokira had joined us at the market today. We’d split off once inside the tent. The last I’d seen of Sergio, he had his arms laden with purchases. The credits from the gems we’d traded had gone further than I expected. Julie wasn’t the only one who appreciated pretty rocks, though I should’ve known already. My old nest back on Kadri had been filled with jewels. Too bad that was gone now.

Kat and Trsak had gone off to explore on their own, leaving me alone with Julie as we wandered through the stalls.

We passed Facet & Formation, the gem and jewelry vendor from the other day, and Julie slowed, her gaze lingering on the display. “Maybe next time,” she murmured to herself. “I spent too many credits on chocolates and preserves. I don’t think I can afford anything here now.”