Page 120 of A Monstrous World: The Complete Series

“Good girl.” He chuckles, kissing my neck.

“Drop the dress.” I comply, tossing it down while Ridge puts me back on my feet and climbs out of his sweats.

His sticky tip bounces around my hip as he hands them to me.

“Put them down with the legs toward us,” he instructs.

I don’t hesitate to follow his command. “On your back for me, little witch.”

I’m apparently super agreeable tonight because I don’t bristle at his continued instructions. I kneel, rolling over and getting myself situated on the dress. My feet are dirty, but I bring them to rest on his sweatpants. Our combined clothes don’t make for a bad blanket.

Ridge watches me, with his glowing eyes glued to my sex.

I scoot my knees a little wider and watch in awe as he palms his cock. It’s thick and heavy and so veiny that my pussy leaks.

I wish my eyesight was better in the low light, but I can see all I need to. There’s a bump at the base of his shaft. All alpha shifters have knots.

My brain fritzes a bit. That thing will swell even larger inside of me. I’m not opposed to some pain with my pleasure.

I want to fully meet all of his sexual needs. A little discomfort can be easily rationalized when the end result will be purely enjoyable.

My clit pulses. It would be great if he could get inside me now. Like, right now sounds just about perfect.

I run my nails over my nipple, down my stomach, and spread my pussy wide open for the feral-looking alpha. My fingers tease down my very slick core.

Ridge pounces. He lands between my spread thighs as his forearms hit the ground beside my head. His lips meet mine as I lunge for him. His tongue fucks into my mouth as my clit gets blissful pressure, but it’s intermittent. My feet bounce against the ground as I beg into the frantic kiss.

His warm skin brushes my stomach as he moves an arm down to jerk the head of his cock against me. My pussy gets wetter and warmer. I’m pretty sure it’s his pre-cum dripping against me. All shifters run hotter than witches.

Whatever he’s doing is awesome, and I love it, and he should continue doing it. I whimper the words against his lips as his chest brushes my oversensitive nipples. My hands land on his lower back, scratching as I try to maneuver him from my clit to my hole. “I need you!”

“So impatient.” He sounds extremely smug. “Don’t worry, I am too.” He palms my tit, jerking himself against my clit and holding himself over me with his knees and abs. “I want to shove my cock in so many places all at once.”

“Pussy,” I beg, digging my fingers into his tight ass. “Let’s start there.”

“Fuck, I like that idea. Of stretching your tight little hole around my thick cock.” His words are at odds with his actions.

He scoots down, wrapping both wrists under my thighs as he pulls me apart.

His eyes glow as he breathes me in. The animalistic way he tilts his head makes my skin prickle.

“Fuck, little witch, I’m about to eat you up.

” His hands wrap up around my legs, and then he’s flicking his tongue against my clit.

My back arches off the ground as he works me just right.

It goes on for ages as he teases and tantalizes my cunt until I’m shaking and clawing at his hair. He teases a single finger inside me, twisting it in and out as my feet bounce against the ground, and I beg for him.

The moon and stars are a beautiful backdrop, but even the cool night air isn’t helping, because I feel like I’m burning up from the inside out. I sob that out with my pleas for him.

“Gods, Nadia. I want to devour you. Eat you alive. Claim you as mine.” His words echo with his wolf as he pulls his finger free and moves that hand to work my clit.

His tongue is thick and teases inside my opening, but it grows longer and thicker as his hands change to claws.

He’s careful with me, but I’m so close to the edge that I thrash around, begging and sobbing with little care about getting nicked.

“Come all over my face,” he commands, stretching his left hand up to tease my nipple. My tits bounce as I try to ride his face from below and, just as my pussy starts to contract around his tongue, he pulls away.

“No!” I sob, bowing toward him. “You said to do it.”

Ridge kneels, licking his lips. Hell, half his lower face and beard are shiny. He grabs my arm, pulling me up. He sits back on his feet while kneeling and brings me to squat over him.

“I’m afraid, if I fuck you, I’ll go too hard. You’re delicate, and I’m half-fucking-feral with the need to own your sweet cunt.” He pulls my mouth to his as his tip bumps my lower lips. “Ride my cock.”

I shiver, grinding enough that his hard tip slides through my pussy, notching at my hole. His hands cup my hips as I brush my nipples over his hard chest.

“Take every inch you can,” he growls. “Fuck, you’re perfect for me.”

I grind down, trembling against him. “Damn,” I gasp. His crown is thick . The twinge of pain makes sense.

I’m so wet, it’s unreal.

It should make this easier.

“Yeah, that’s it. Let me in,” he says in a soothing tone.

His hand moves to caress my cheek as he stares into my eyes.

His fingers slide through my hair, and the moment is intimate in a way I’m not used to at all.

I want a dirty-as-fuck romp on the forest floor.

I don’t know how to process tender. “This is why you needed to ride me. It’s a tight fit, little witch. ”

I rise and fall on my knees, but his cock is massive. I’m not making any real progress.

“Toss me down and fuck me,” I beg. “Please? I need you to slam deep.”

“We’ve got time.” Ridge shoves his tongue into my mouth, but it’s the way he holds me like I’m precious and completely protected that has my chest heaving.

“You really want me to take over? I was trying to be a gentleman and keep you off the ground.” Grabbing my feet, he wraps them around his back before lowering me until my ass hits solid earth.

He hovers over me on his forearms and grins, shaking his head.

I have no idea what’s so humorous, but I jolt a little when I catch sight of his elongating teeth. “Trust me.”

“I kind of do.” We have some weird connection when I stare into his eyes. There’s no other reason I would have admitted that. My chest gets tight, but then he pulls out and slides back in just right.

My breathing hitches as he grips my jaw in his huge hand, running his thumb over my lower lip.

“You’re fucking beautiful, but more than that—you’re mine.” He slides his thumb between my lips, and my tongue swirls around it. He moves that hand to tease my clit with rapid circular strokes that have me making the most ridiculous sounds.

I arch toward him, desperate for more of his impressive length. He’s got some damn annoying self-control, but I want the beast.

“I want you to fuck me deep,” I beg. “Get rough. Every time I sit down tomorrow, I want to squirm because you bruised my pussy.”

“Ahh, fuck,” he growls, his eyes flashing. “Be careful what you wish for.”

My hands dig into his lower back as my feet bounce against his ass. “I’m beginning to think you’re all talk. That’s not a good look for an alpha.”

“Is that right?” He chuckles darkly. The next snap of his hips into mine takes all the air from my lungs. Holy shit, that’s borderline painful. “You’re awful mouthy for a witch who can’t even take all my cock. How am I supposed to bury my knot inside you?”

“Try harder,” I moan. That discomfort is quickly turning to pure bliss with each powerful stroke. He’s stretching me to capacity, but it feels like heaven as my tits bounce.

Ridge grunts, dipping low enough to seal his mouth to mine.

I use my feet on his rear end to grind over him while he’s buried to the hilt.

The kiss is frantic and dirty. His chest rumbles with a sound I’ve never heard before.

Okay, I have, but not outside of a cat. That’s a fleeting thought as the vibration hits my nipples and he brushes my pulsing clit.

“That’s right, scream for your alpha,” he taunts, slamming into me deep. “Make sure everyone knows you’re mine.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I sob as he holds me in place, pulling back and plowing in again. It’s so intense, it doesn’t even seem like reality.

“You still don’t think you’ll feel me tomorrow? The way my crown keeps bouncing against the bottom says you will.” A lopsided, playful smile crosses his face as he looks at where he disappears inside me. “Fuck, little witch. Seeing me wet with your pussy is almost too much.”

I nod my agreement, thrashing under him as he hits my G-spot just right. Pleasure coils tight as I teeter over the edge into pure bliss. “I’m...H-harder, right there!”

His weight falls atop me again, pushing me farther into the ground. Wrapping his free hand around my throat, he growls dangerously and squeezes with the perfect amount of pressure to send me soaring.

“Come all over my cock, little one.” I like it when he calls me little witch , but I guess little one is okay too.

“I’m going to fill you full of my cum. Everyone will know who you belong to.

” He shoves his mouth to mine as I convulse.

His shaft swells even larger as he moves to lick and suck his way down my throat, filling me with hot jets of cum.

“Milk out every single drop.” He grunts, continuing to work his still-hard shaft in and out.

He releases my throat at some point, running his fingers over my jaw.

It’s super intimate, and I’m so sensitive that every graze of his pelvis makes me shudder and whimper that it’s too much.

Ridge doesn’t stop. He continues plowing into me and, eventually, my system goes from overstimulated to deeply interested.

I’m a big fan of alpha wolf stamina. Alpha cock too.

Ridge pulls me up until I’m squatting over him as he kneels.

He wraps an arm around my lower back as my hands fall to his chest. I blink, staring up at him, but he grins.

“It’s been hundreds of years since I’ve been inside a woman.

I’ve got a lot of positions I want to try out.

” He smirks. “And I really want to feel your tits bounce against my chest while you impale yourself on my cock.” I moan as he thrusts up into me.

His torso is so much longer than mine that my face falls against his sweaty shoulder as he grinds me over his throbbing length. “Ride me, little one.”

I nod.

Damn, maybe I died and went to get-dicked-down heaven.

Ridge is pure carnal perfection, and he’s absolutely correct. There’s no way I won’t be feeling him for days after this.

I grin at the thought and get to work bouncing on his thick shaft.