Page 49 of My Kind of Monster


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His assault continues, and I feel his fingers spreading inside of me, stretching me and I find myself screaming for more before I can stop myself. He doesn’t hesitate. I feel the forceful intrusion of yet another finger and I look down, watching four of them sliding in a slow, delicious motion into my stretched pussy and the pleasure I feel makes me want to scream.

So I do.

He pushes in, to the knuckles, picks up the rhythm and finger fucks me so hard and fast, stretching me in a way that promises to split my pussy open, but then the ecstasy takes over and I feel like I could burst into tears.

“You’re fucking perfect, Suki, just like this pussy stretched hard around my thick fingers. Fucking perfect…”

“Niklas…” I whisper, my pleading voice asking for something, for more, for everything.

“Fuck.” I hear the strained voice just before he stops the assault, shifts his body, and his cock impales me to hilt, ripping yet another scream from my lungs.

With my legs folded onto my body, he reaches so deep inside of me that I swear my organs rearrange themselves just to accommodate him.

He pulls out in a torturously slow movement, before he thrusts hard. He does this countless times, ripping yelp after yelp from my throat, the torture delicious, yet excruciating at the same time.

“Niklas… I can’t…” I cry.

“Look at me, Suki.” I did not even realize my eyes were shut. I open them and his eyes are on fire, a ravenous fire at the bottom of the ocean and I find myself swimming towards it.

“Open,” he orders as he pushes his index and middle finger into my mouth, coating them with my saliva, before he reaches between us and pushes them hard on my clit.

I cannot help but notice that our bodies are smeared in blood. His blood, mine, who knows. We look like we came from battle and this is our fucking prize.

I moan as my hips attempt to buck upwards. He continues to rub my clit—around it, on top of it, up and down, then in circles, and when he finds that delicious movement that makes my whole body squirm, he holds on to the rhythm and I cannot take it… his thick cock stretching me, his fingers finding just the right spot, his eyes burning into mine…

I come with a force that promises to shake the fucking ground. Wave after wave of pleasure, strangling the cock that thrusts into me with even more force now, pushing me so hard into the soaked floor, I know my back will be covered in bruises tomorrow.

I ride those waves just as he comes hard, spilling fire into my core, his cock jerking violently inside of me, groaning in ecstasy.

I find myself wrapped around his crimson smeared body with every limb. Holding on for dear life as he crashes on top of me, careful not to suffocate me, but his delicious weight is anything but suffocating.

Our ragged breaths are the only thing disturbing the silence of the house.

And I find myself smiling. Yet again.

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