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I nod. Our hips begin to do short bursts, and my toes curls.
“Say it. Tell what you want baby. Fuck! I’m close, baby.” His thrusts moves deeper. “Tell me. Is this who you wanted?”
I throw my head back, meeting my orgasm head on. “Yes! Yes! I want you, Ezekiel!” My vision blurs as I cry out. It hits me and I explode, screaming his name and gripping his fur.
“Fuck! Fuck!” He cries, moaning just as loud and slamming against me.
After a moment, we both quiet down. All that can be heard is our panting breath and the fire burning.
I swallow, looking down. Warm cum sticks to our chest when we pull back slight. Licking my lips, I smile.
“It’s been a while. It’s not because I actually like you,” he defends.
I snort, looking up at him. “Mhm. I heard you crying over me almost dying.”
He cups my cheek, eyes scanning my face like a laser. “I almost lost you. Who would I pick on you if you were gone?”
I grab his skull, pulling his head down and kissing his nose. “Maybe your little siren girlfriend.”
He scoffs.
I suck on my bottom lip. “Am I wet enough for you to…?”
Eyes on me, he reaches between up, running a finger through my lips. I shudder under his touch. “Holy fuck,” he mutters, eyes closing.
My hips move with his fingers.
“I can’t sleep with you.”
My eyes snap up. “What? Why not?”
“Not yet. You’re a virgin. It’s going to be a second to work if you put on my size.”
“How do you know that?!” Was it really that obvious?
“You told me yourself.” He pulls his fingers from me, and I see it glistening. His long red tongue wraps around his fingers, making my thighs shake. “I want to taste you, finger you… We will try to work up to it.”
My eyes lock on his tongue and the idea of his tongue inside of me makes me shudder. “Will I be able to taste you?”
He chuckles. “You will not be able to fit me in your mouth, baby.”
I roll my eyes.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.” He sits up. “Hey, I didn’t ask to be a monster, Artemis. I would love to have a normal size dick.”
“Said no man ever.”
He chuckles, looking down at me like he has a question he’s been wanting to ask. “Have you been thinking about me for a while?”
My face burns and I sit up and cover myself. “No.”
“Mhm… So, you playing with yourself the other night? You just happen to say my name a few times.”
I push him. “You were listening?!”
“I didn’t mean to. I can hear very well as a monster.”
I scoff, climbing to my feet. I feel sticky and wet all over, but I want nothing more than to be thrown on the floor and taken, but apparently monsters have thought processes and don’t just ravage people, like they did in those books I read.
