Page 27 of A Monstrous Claim


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I want nothing more than to taste her.

As much as I would love for her to get on her knees and suck my dick, I want to kneel before her and have her grind her pussy on my face. To lap at her with my tongue until she’s trembling. I grip the shaft of my cock, tugging upward slowly before bringing my fist back down, and imagine how her juices would drip down my face and roll off my chin if we were in that position.

Fuck, that would be so hot.

As I stroke my cock and pick up the pace, I thrust my fingers inside Devyn’s dripping vagina in my mind.

God, how I want to feel her.

Touch her.

Fuck her.

Azarius may have beaten me to it, but that means nothing. I’d have her screaming my name. Begging me to fuck her. I’d have her bent over every flat surface in my room, slamming into her hard and deep from behind.

I lower my pants enough to free my strained cock and work my hand over the head where precum has collected. With my eyes closed and my thoughts firmly trained on Devyn, I pretend it’s the sweet moisture from her pussy on my hand, and a fiery wave overtakes my body.

I want to be buried balls deep inside her, my hands and mouth working their way over every inch of available skin.

Devyn spins around and drops to her knees before me, and my balls tingle as I imagine staring down into her lustful gaze.

I want to fuck her mouth with no amount of restraint until I come down her throat.

“Do it,” her voice sounds in my ear, and I pump my hand faster on my cock. “Have your way with me.”

I groan unintentionally as my climax nears and imagine her running her tongue down the length of me. She takes me in her mouth, sucking on my head in sync with the motion of my hand, and a rush of warmth rolls through me.

So close.

“Take it all, princess.” This time it’s my voice I hear, but it wasn’t out loud. “Swallow it for me.”

She continues to work her mouth on me, burying me balls deep in her throat, and she looks up with me with innocent, wide eyes. That’s enough to send me over the edge. My balls clench and my body convulses as I come all over the ground at my feet. The waves keep coming, crashing into me, and when they finally stop, I’m spent.

I adjust my pants and look around nervously to make sure I’m still alone.

Yep. Completely alone.

It takes several deep breaths to get my pulse back to a reasonable pace, and I finally push myself off the tree trunk. I can hardly believe what I’ve just done, but I shrug it off. It was here or in my room, and at least there’s no chance of me being bothered out here.

My edge is gone, as are the lustful thoughts that plagued my mind minutes ago.

Maybe it was worth all that trouble.

Hell, maybe now I won’t find myself thinking of Devyn at all. Perhaps it’s out of my system.

Probably not, but I’ll be optimistic for now.

I glance in the direction of the mansion, but I’m not ready to go back yet. Despite everything looking the same in the woods and not having a compass or anything of the like to guide me, I somehow always know which way the mansion is. I’d like to think of it as uncanny intuition, but it’s probably just luck.

Instead of heading that way, I turn and walk in the other direction.

I have more time to kill.

Rafe won’t have another job for us until tomorrow at the earliest, and Azarius and Devyn need their alone time. Even if they don’t, I’m giving it to them.

I don’t really want to face either of them yet.

I’ve made up my mind that I’ll walk to the edge of the woods and maybe hang out at the tree line for a little bit before turning to head back toward the mansion. That should be plenty of time considering it’s a few miles away.

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