Page 67 of A Monstrous Claim


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Unlike Azarius, who is slow kisses and unyielding passion, Elio is fast and hot like fire.

He doesn’t hold back when he grabs me or squeezes me. He’s firm, but not careless.

And I want him to devour me.

All of me.

I roll my thumbs over the head of his penis, carefully teasing the slit at the top, and a thick liquid sticks to my fingers. I know it’s precum, but my brain wants to argue because of the consistency. It feels like lube and doesn’t wash away immediately in the water. Instead, it clings to my fingers which makes stroking his cock much easier.

Elio’s free hand slips down my body, sliding slowly over my hip before diving for my throbbing pussy. I spread my legs to grant him access, and my knees go weak when he rubs two fingers over my clit.

"You're so wet," he says as his fingers dance in tiny circles.

"That happens when you take a shower," I try to joke but my words come out in erratic breaths as jolts of pleasure rocket through me at his touch.

With a smirk he slips two fingers inside me and pumps them slowly. Judging by how easily they slide, he was right.

I'm soaked.

"I bet you taste so good," he whispers in my ear as he continues to finger fuck me.

My libido skyrockets, hitting an all-time high. Is everything this monster does sexy?

He proves me right a few seconds later when he withdraws his fingers and brings them to his mouth, sucking my juices off them.

God damn.

He lifts me up, his hands hooked under my thighs, and pins me against the wall. I throw my arms around his neck and crush my lips against his. Every inch of my body is on fire, my pussy aching to feel him.

Letting go of me with one hand, but still easily able to hold me up, he reaches for his cock. He guides the head of it back and forth along the length of my labia, coating me with his precum before pushing his way into me.

He goes slowly at first, his mouth pressed firmly against mine as he inches his way inside. It takes a few minutes for me to stretch and conform to his impressive size, but he’s careful and patient. When he’s finally buried in me, he breaks our kiss.

“You’re so tight, Princess,” he groans against my neck, both hands now gripping my ass as I’m still pinned to the wall. He kisses his way from my earlobe to my collarbone and pulls his dick back before burying himself inside again.

Every time he fills me, a stroke of pleasure rolls through my abdomen. Whatever he’s hitting, he’s hitting just right. Judging by the confident look in his eyes, he knows it too.

“Do you like that?”

“Mm-hmm,” I moan, even though he already knows the answer.

It doesn’t take him long to pick up the pace, pumping faster and until he’s slamming into me. The wall against my back is unforgiving, allowing every thrust to hit hard and deep, and I can’t control the moan that escapes my lips.

He slows down and reaches for the shower knobs, turning them off without looking, and kisses me deeply.

“I want to fuck you on the bed,” he says.

I nod, expecting him to take his dick out of me and put me down, but that’s not part of the plan. Still connected, he carries me to the bedroom, and lays me on the bed while he remains standing.

He thrusts slowly a few times before withdrawing his cock and running it along the length of my slit again, making sure to tease my clit with every up stroke. The feeling of his slippery head against me sends a fresh wave of tingles through my body, and I cry out when he slams himself into me again.

As he pounds into me, his fingers find my clit and draw tight circles around it, pushing me closer toward an orgasm. I buck my hips, meeting him each thrust, and he speeds up his finger movements.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Princess,” he groans out. “And you’re mine.”

I don’t know if it’s coincidence, or I have a new kink that involves being owned by my monster lovers, but his words send me over the edge. My climax tears through me, crashing into me like a wave and I squeeze my eyes closed to ride it out. Elio slams into me harder, nearly taking my breath away, and groans out a second later when his own climax claims him.

He pumps slower and more deliberately as he finishes inside me, filling me with more cum than I’ve ever seen at one time, until it spills out and drenches the bed. I gasp, my nervous gaze finding Elio’s, but he seems hardly surprised.

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