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I can feel Tesq’s gasp, feel his abs tighten and his back stiffen for a millisecond, but then he’s kissing me back with hesitant swipes of his tongue, responding to my advances and filling me with eager optimism that he’s going to let me guide him through this.

That’s all I want. My core heats at the fact that he’s responding to me, and I grow a little more aggressive, a bit more enthusiastic as I press up against him, my hardening nipples desperate for more.

I unwind our fingers and set his hand firmly on my hip, holding him tightly in place as I shift my body and move my legs so that I’m straddling him.

As I sink down onto his lap, I pull back from our kiss so that I can watch his eyes, drink in his expression, ensure he’s okay with everything I’m doing. Shell-shocked, he blinks up at me, mouth slightly agape, until I reach behind myself and deliberately slide his hand from my hip to my ass.

“Squeeze,” I instruct.

And he does. Carefully. Gingerly.

I want more, but we’ll get there. My Tesq isn’t Dev. He’s not going to manhandle or maul me; it’s not in his nature. It’s going to be up to me to be rough with him.

As his palm gently glides over the globes of my ass, experimentally kneading, I grind against his erection, which is thick and full beneath his pants. It may be my imagination, but I think I can feel the spiral of his dual cock—and damn, does it do things to me.

I go back to kissing Tesq, and now I’m not as slow as before. I’m deliberate, swiping my tongue deeper, probing his mouth, thrusting in and out in a preview of all the things I plan for us to do shortly.

Tesq grows breathless, his grip on my ass tightening slightly as I start to shamelessly slide my body along his, gyrating as my core heats and I grow wet. That soft tenderness between us grows thorns, prickles of need that scratch and claw at me.

More. I need more.

Pausing our kiss, I wrench back, take my hands off of his body, and yank up my shirt, discarding it carelessly. I lock eyes with him, panting as I unhook my bra and throw it aside.

Slowly, his eyes dip down to roam over my body, and the sexual tension builds and shimmers until I can’t stand it any longer. I push up onto my knees and reach for his head, grabbing him by the horns and pushing his face toward my naked breasts.

“Kiss me,” I order—no, I beg.

Tesq is the only monster I’ll ever willingly beg to touch me.

But I need his lips on my body more than I need air right now. I need this gentle monster to surrender and become mine. I need to bond with him in a way we haven’t yet because I refuse to let another day dawn without claiming Tesq.

His lips hesitantly latch onto my nipple and suck, and I encourage him with soft sighs, moaning when his lips close a bit more and pull harder.

“Yes. Yes.”

Confidence growing, his hands come back to my ass and knead it, squeezing tight. My grip tightens on his horns, and I arch my back, gazing up at the jagged rock ceiling, watching the spiraling curls of steam lift from our bodies as heat overtakes me.

I slide against him, rolling my hips, eyes at half-mast as I just let myself feel. The water droplets in the air collect on my shoulders and glide down, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming fierceness inside. I try to remind myself that my plan is to be slow and gentle with Tesq, but my need mounts, and the feral bit of me that erupted when I tasted monster blood on Dev’s cock rears its head.

“More,” I hiss through gritted teeth before I wrench myself backward, reveling in the way Tesq

accidentally bites down on my nipple as I pull away and stand.

I strip off my remaining clothes and gesture for him to do the same. He hesitates, but when I hiss, “Tesq, I’m going to kiss every inch of your body. And if I have to freeze your clothes and then shatter them to do it and you have to fight naked tomorrow, I will.”

His surprise makes him slow—he’s clearly taken aback—and I end up helping him lift his arms and peeling off his shirt, a task I delight in as it reveals every sculpted bit of his eight pack to my wandering eyes.

He’s quicker with his pants, having realized that I’m serious, though after he’s naked in front of me, that twisted gray and black cock with its double head shining with dual droplets of purple precum, he hunches his shoulders.

His lips press nervously together, and then he confesses, “I’ve never…with a human. A part human. I don’t want to hurt…”

He doesn’t finish his sentence. He doesn’t have to.

While I’m a bit shaken to realize my sweet monster has never been with a human, I can’t say that I’m shocked. It makes sense that my shy recluse has never given in to the urges that seem to consume the rest of monsterkind. He clearly has a fascination with humans, given his collection, but he’s never taken a pet, never bid on one at auction before…never kissed one. Never done what we’re about to do with a human.

The fact that this is going to be a novel experience for him makes me all the more determined to make it mind-blowing.

“Lie back,” I murmur.

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