Page 14 of Bonded to the Beast


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His breath is as hot as his skin. At least a good ten degrees warmer than I am, I shudder at the sensation.

That was probably a mistake. Thinking I’m already enjoying myself, he starts to lick.

No, I think, almost hysterically, he starts toeat.

He devours my pussy with a single-minded yet slightly sloppy devotion that has me squirming from that first lick. Whether he knows what he’s doing when it comes to a human woman’s body or he remember from how I played with myself last night, I have no idea, but he makes sure to use his tongue to circle my clit in between nuzzling my pussy and dipping his tongue into my entrance.

He murmurs something that comes out muffled. The vibration makes me moan. Taking heart in the noise, he does it again.

Oh my God, that feels amazing.

He nuzzles again. Nips, though he doesn’t used those monstrous fangs of his. Sucking my labia into the heat of his mouth has me digging my heel into his back. Still in the inky black shadow form, it passes through the first half-inch surrounding him before I find something tangible.

Once I do? I spur him like he’s a freaking horse until I end up riding his face to an orgasm so powerful, my scream echoes around the closet.

When my legs finally stop shaking, he readjusts his hands so that he’s not keeping me pressed against his face, his tongue an assault on my oversensitized pussy. Gripping me again, never once jabbing me with his shadow claws, he hefts me up in the air again before dropping me down on my feet.

I’m wobbly. Unsteady. Dizzy, too, when the monster spins me quickly.

Next thing I know, my hands are braced against the closet’s door frame. Determined, he positions me so my back is arched, ass out.

Fast as a flash, I feel something nudging against the entrance to my tender pussy. I’m so wet, he slides right through my folds, and his grunt of frustration that he couldn’t just shove himself inside of me makes me realize what the hell is going on.

It was one thing to let him go down on me. I was too stunned that he was real to even think about stopping him, and it felt so amazing, I didn’t want him to stop.

This is something different. I let this big monster seduce me last night because I thought it wasn’t real. That it was just another one in a long line of sex dreams starring him.

But he is real. And until I can figure out how that happened, and why I dreamed of him before some book I’ve been obsessed with brough him to life, I’m not about to fuck him again.

I don’t bother trying to explain. More details from last night are coming back to me—including the fact that he didn’t speak a lick of English or seem to react at all to anything I said.

Besides, if my hunch is right, I don’t have to explain. I just have to go where the shadow monster can’t reach me.

Before he can get a second chance to stick his dick in me, I drop low, snagging one of the dresses that knocked to the floor while I was writhing against the closest rack. Then, hoping like hell this works, I skip across the room.

I park myself into the brightest patch of sunlight that there is before quickly yanking the dress on over my head.

Something tells me that it’s not a good idea to be naked around this inexplicably irresistible monster.

CHAPTER5

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Iwant nothing more than to taste my female again, but when she shakes her head, gesturing for me to stay in the shadows as she skips out into the light, I know that I must wait.

I find the prospect of it easier with our mate bond in place. From the moment her dark eyes looked right into mine, the bond snapping as I instantly recognized that this human female is mine, I know that there is nothing I won’t do to please her.

Even if she won’t let me pleasure her.

I do not understand why she’s putting distance between us. She must know that I am her male. Why else would she welcome me so readily? My mating instincts spurred me to claim her immediately while also acknowledging our bond. She was just as eager, mewling to me in her human words, moaning in a language so universal, I lost my seed almost immediately after I worked my cock inside of her heat.

She knew she was mine last night. She cleaved to me, in both my demon form and when I was my shadows. I allowed both halves of myself to learn my wee human female, adoring the way her cool touch shocked my skin.

Because she touched me. Intimately and possessively, my mate touch me all over. She was obviously trying to give me her essence, though she did not speak the mate’s promise. At least, she did not in Sombra, though I can’t say for sure she wasn’t promising me everything in her human language.

Without an essence exchange, I cannot tell.

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