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“Don’t stop!” she gasped, and my tail resumed its furious stroking, her ass lifting under the covers before coming back down again. “Oh, like that!”
She had to be awake. There was no other explanation. She was willingly letting herself get fucked.She groaned, her body suddenly convulsing without warning as a warm gush surrounded my tail, and I squeezed my cock, pumping hard into my fist as I came with her, a growl on my lips.
Soft snores filled the room again as she finished, and I stood there transfixed. She was asleep. I was in disbelief.
What kind of vixen was this woman in my bed?
Irina
I’d hadsex dreams before, but this one was easily the most intense I’d ever experienced. It felt like he was all around me, all over me, and my body was on fire. But the strangest part of all was, I swear to God, something was inside me, fucking me as I dreamed about it.
The sensation was so real, and then the orgasm shocked me awake. I laid there for a moment, drifting back under when the jolt of the memory brought me back. I wasn’t insane. I definitely felt something. My core was achingly empty, like something was supposed to be in there but was now missing.
I knew what it was. Whoever, or whatever, had been inside of me. As tired as I was, I also knew they had to be nearby. There wasn’t enough time for them to have gotten away.
So, I shifted slowly, not wanting to startle them, and I kept my eyes closed because they’d done a damn good job of hiding from me so far. There must be a reason for that. But after all the nice things they’d gotten and given me, this was the least I could give back.
“Are you still there?” I asked softly, keeping my eyes closed. There was a soft rustle like they were trying to leave, and my heart rate sped up. “Please don’t go.”
Carefully opening one eye, I looked around without moving my head. I was still alone, at least from this vantage point.
“Have you left me?” I asked, sudden sadness filling me.
Then a voice answered softly. “No.” It was hoarse and gruff, and even though it wasn’t close to me, it reverberated through my body.
“Why have you been hiding from me?” I asked, staying completely still, although my body longed to turn to him.
“I didn’t want to scare you away.”
“Do you think I would’ve been scared away?”
Another long silence followed, and I lifted my head a bit more to look around. They still weren’t out in the open.
“I think when you first arrived, you needed this place to be empty so you felt safe hiding here. Knowing that, I stayed back and gave you space, but the longer I did, the more I realized it would be weird and frightening for you when I came forward. But I didn’t want you to feel unwelcome—”
“—so you bought those things for me? The fridge, the food, the clothes—”
“—I did. I wanted you to know you were welcome.”
I smiled, my heart warming at his gesture of welcome. “It’s not usual for strangers to take kindly to somebody squatting in their home.”
“I’m not usual,” he answered in that deep, hoarse voice, but there was an edge of pain this time.
I found out earlier today in town that this place was a safe haven for monsters transformed by a potion gone wrong many years ago. The guy who spoke to me at the restaurant was a local psychologist who worked with some and thought maybe I was a creature who sought refuge here. I never corrected him, but I did speak to him long enough to learn more about these so-called monsters.
“So, you think you’re a monster.” The idea of being surrounded by real-life monsters should’ve been frightening, but I’d seen the worst of society, and none of those men were monsters—just humans with monstrous tendencies. My father surrounded himself with them, which was how my sister Reina ended up engaged to Satan. Not that my father knew he was giving his eldest to a demon at the time.
Still, he hadn’t come back for her when he learned the truth. Instead, he saw an opportunity. Not that Reina would’ve let him have one.
“I guess …” He finally answered after a long pause. “I’m more than a monster. I’m a beast of the most dangerous kind. Some of the others, when they changed, their changes were simple enough. But for me, that potion changed everything.”
Everything. I chuckled slightly, recalling the orgasm he’d given me. It felt so good to say it hadn’t been with a cock … Well, whatever he’d done to me was better than anything I’d ever experienced.
“It changed everything?”
“Yes. Mostly everything,” he said after a moment.
“Well, from the sounds of it, you still have your heart. As I said, most people wouldn’t buy things for their house squatters. It takes a special kind of man to do that.” My heart fluttered again as longing filled me once more. Even if he did look monstrous, I couldn’t believe it would be enough to turn me away now. Somehow, I could feel it, he was a part of me, and I was a part of him. There was a reason I stumbled into this house, and he’d let me stay.
