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He snarls, pounding me in a fury. Just as I think I can’t possibly take his entire length, he pushes my ass down, stuffing himself deep inside of me. He wants what we both want… for his cock to reach as far into me as possible so that his seed need only splash upward to create life.

I urge him to breed me.

As the dilapidated remains of the bed crash and shuffle around us, repeatedly scraping against the hard rock floor, I feel him swell deep inside of me.

His seed fills me.

He holds me down tightly.

I seize on top of him, my own screams nearly deafening me.

And he doesn’t stop.

Just as his thrusts become less frequent, I feel his balls pulse against my ass, and his cock swings back into life, bringing me back up and down again.

I lose track of the number of times the pleasure overwhelms me. But I know that, for hours, we fuck in the cavern. I am covered in sweat and utterly breathless by the time he lies down beside me, holding me tight against him.

“I will fix the bed in the morning,” he tells me, sighing in contentment.

“Maybe this time, we should make it out of metal? So it doesn’t break so easily?”

He laughs.

“But then I wouldn’t get the chance to break it, or fix it, again,” he says.

I look up at the harsh cavern ceiling, its grooves nearly imperceptible from this angle. I can trace the stalactites like constellations, charting out memories from where I was when I first glimpsed them.

“Would it be so bad if we had a little one?”

He turns to me, giving me a puzzled glance but saying nothing, before turning back toward the ceiling.

“I would not mind if we did,” he says. “Though I don’t know if I’m capable of that. I hope I am.”

His feathered wings cuddle me into the night, sheltering me from the cool air. I try to sleep but wind up watching him for several hours. His mouth twitches slightly when he snores.

I am so thankful. Wandering through the desert, utterly alone, I found Peliel. He took the pieces of me that I didn’t know were broken, and through great adversity, brought them all back together.

As my eyes shut, I think I see my mother in the doorway. She smiles at me.

And I drift off into the world of slumber, knowing that no dream or delusion could be better than the life I now lead.

THE END.

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