Page 67 of The Monster's Wife


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My cock pops out of its pocket as I tease over my abs and down my pelvis. A low, pain-filled growl escapes my chest as Atlas settles himself on his knees behind her, burying his face in her cunt from behind.

Yes, fine, I’m jealous as fuck. Without him to distract her, it feels like her eyes bore into mine. She holds on to the rings, wiggling around on her toes as Atlas works some magic on her pussy.

The scent of her arousal floods the air as I wrap a fist around my shaft. It throbs painfully in response to her pheromones. My mate is at the edge of her heat cycle. Fae call it the quickening, but my kraken side recognizes it for what it is: the most optimal time to breed our mate.

My cock leaks clear fluid. It’s more plentiful than a human man would produce, but that’s because my shaft is considerably larger than average. Without my pre-cum to lubricate her body, it would be painful. Once soaked up by a partner, it has two purposes. The first is to numb her cervix and the second is to increase pleasure. It will act as an aphrodisiac, allowing her to fully relax and enjoy the sensation of my stinger penetrating her cervix to allow for implantation of my eggs.

In human form, my cum would simply act to heighten her desire. It’s only in full monster form that the tiny tentacle can slide its way past her cervix and into her womb. The thought has me violently thrusting into my hand as clear fluid drips from my tip.

I’m playing Laz. There’s no way he’d ruin the scene by painting the floor with his cum.

I shake my head, loosening my grip on the base of my cock.

Ali watches with rapt fascination, licking her lips. Fuck me, that look will forever be burned into my brain. Her mouth parts as her eyes flutter shut, and my body propels me forward without conscious thought.

My tentacles slide over the wooden stage as I fight my monster for control. He’s sure we could wrap her up with a couple and still have plenty left to cook and clean with. He’d cocoon her in us and never let her escape. He’d also never hand off control to me again. I’m the one who fucked up our connection with our mate, so he’ll happily cut me out of the equation altogether.

Yeah, he’s clearly functioning at baser level only.

Ali jolts, moaning and writhing. I stretch two tentacles up, gently removing her hold from the rings and transferring it to me. Her face falls against my chest, hot breath puffing out against my skin as her scent floods the air even further.

My tentacles stretch wide, spreading her arms like she’s flying. Two more do the same to her legs, but I keep her bottom half low so Atlas can fuck into her from behind. He hits his feet, positioning himself to do just that.

I hold her completely suspended, and it pleases that dark part of me on an animalistic level.

Her mouth brushes my neck as I tease my cock with one of my smaller tentacles. I have to focus really fucking hard to keep from doing something stupid. Suckers slide across her abdomen and back, coiling tight around her. There’s no way I’d risk dropping my mate.

I move under her chest so I can suck her tits.

“Hex,” she whispers.

Shock slides through my system, but fear comes next. She’s not supposed to address me as anything except Laz.

Atlas snarls, growling as he slaps into her. Perhaps he’s covering for her slipup, or maybe he hates hearing my name while he’s inside her. His hand brushes the tentacle wrapped around her stomach as he holds her hip, fucking into her like a beast.

“Please let me come,” Ali begs.

“No.” Atlas chuckles darkly, slapping her ass.

It makes her tits sway, and my teeth barely graze the tender flesh. I pull back, immediately preparing to apologize, but Ali whimpers, thrusting her breast back toward my mouth. I lick over the wound in silent apology and groan at the taste of her blood.

“More,” she pants.

I lick her nipple, assuming she’s talking to Atlas. I don’t know what the hell to do with my arms, so I brace her shoulders to keep my hands busy.

“No, you.” She wiggles her chest at me. “Gods, that felt amazing, Hex.”

I get very close to her ear to speak. “I’m supposed to be Laz.”

“Rake your teeth over me, please,” she begs, baring her throat. “Just like that. Oh, I’m there.”

I follow her command, ever so gently running my teeth down the column of her neck. My hands move to cup her tits, pinching the nipples.

“I told you to fucking wait,” Atlas snarls. “Aww, hell, tighten that sweet little cuntjustlike that.”

I pull back, examining her carefully. The skin is red and raised, but I didn’t fully break through. Somehow, she buries her face in my neck, panting against my flesh as she whines out her release.

“Flip her over,” Atlas growls.

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