Page 97 of The Monster's Wife


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Malice grunts as he thrusts inside me, and my entire world seems to tilt. “Oh fuck,” he hisses, pulling my hips even farther apart. “Are you okay? Want me to pull out?”

My head shakes yes and then no to answer both parts of that question. Malice only has the head inside me, but with half of Atlas’s shaft, it’s intense as hell. The slight burning ache slowly melts into an extreme need to be fucked into oblivion.

“Please,” I beg breathily.

Atlas slides a hand between us, pinching my clit. “Move,” he growls.

My system thinks he’s talking to me, and I roll my hips to the best of my ability. It sinks them both deeper inside my aching sex.

“That’s un-fucking-real,” Atlas snarls. “Tell me that you’re good.”

I nod, trying to formulate words, but it feels practically impossible. “So good,” I finally manage.

“That’s it. Relax, and let me fuck your world up,” Malice says, pulling out and thrusting back in. It doesn’t take long before all three of our gasping, breathy groans fill the air. “Yeah, that’s weird. Your ridges are massaging my dick. On the bright side, kitten, you take two cocks like a champ.”

I raise a hand, flipping my nightmare off. He slaps my ass, and it makes my womb quiver. I don’t give a shit if it’s impossible, because it happens.

My body tingles and tightens as Atlas bounces his thumb against my clit. He’s been pretty teasing with his strokes, only grazing enough to give minimal pressure before pulling back again.

“I’m close,” Malice warns, slapping his right hand against my ass. His shaft pulses, swelling even larger, and even I can’t tell if I moan in pleasure or pain.

Both.

It’s absolutely both.

Embarrassing sounds spill from my lips as they stretch me to capacity.

“You can take both of our cum at once,” Atlas says before shoving his tongue in my mouth. He begins to work my clit with purpose, and I flail.

Malice chuckles. “I wish I could kiss you right now. I guess I’ll settle for painting your pussy with my seed.”

“Make that two of us,” Atlas snarls. “Keep wiggling your hips like that and it’ll be... Aww, fuck.”

My stomach coils with desire and need, but as they both swell, ready to explode, I’m hit with their emotions in the bond. It sends me tumbling over the edge into an orgasm so intense my vision goes spotty. I sob, begging against Atlas’s sweaty chest as my pussy milks both their lengths.

My magic hums in delight as their sounds fill the air. I’m sure I’m a moaning, demanding mess too. But all I feel is pure fucking contentment, until I’m slammed with unbelievable exhaustion like I’ve never felt.

* * *

I wake up sweaty. I’m lodged between Malice and Atlas, but I need to pee and check on Silence and Hex. They’re trapped in an unfamiliar home, and I’m sure they heard every bit of what happened this morning.

I crawl down the bed and manifest one of my favorite dresses. It’s pale pink and the same material T-shirts are made of. I love it. I visit the bathroom and clean up as well as possible before heading downstairs.

Hex sits in the same chair he was in last night. His feet rest on the coffee table, and his arms are crossed over his chest. He looks peaceful as he sleeps, but I really need to touch him.

My toes dance against the carpet.

He needs sleep, all of us do, but I also really want him to wrap his arms around me and cuddle me. I’ve never been particularly needy for snuggles. It’s likely the quickening, but it doesn’t change the fact I feel like I might burst into tears if I don’t get to touch him right now.

I wander closer, because he looks really comfortable. I think it would be nice to bury my face in his throat and just breathe him in.

Hex jolts as I come to kneel over him, but a lazy smile breaks out a second later. “Hey,” he says, his voice deep and gravelly with sleep.

My stomach flip-flops as I cuddle even closer. It’s important I remove all space from between us.

“I’m sorry to wake you. I just need to touch you.” My face roots around his shoulder as his arms wrap firmly around me. It’s absolutely heavenly. His chest rumbles with a low, vibrating purr and my heart melts.

“Cuddle away, sweetheart.”

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