Page 19 of A Monstrous World: The Complete Series

Chapter Fifteen

Emerson

I did a thing.

I'm not sure why the thing I did is so serious, but I get the distinct feeling it is.

Arsyn stares down at me with a look I've never seen on a man's face. And he's a flipping demon, so there's a reasonable likelihood it's a bad sign that he's looking at me like I'm the most precious thing in the entire universe.

Alix never looked at me remotely as softly as Arsyn affectionately gazes into my eyes. I've barely gotten a look at his cock, but holy hell is it beautiful. It's thick and veiny and feels massive poised at my opening.

It’s heavy as Arsyn grinds against my slick pussy. In one quick movement, he tilts his hips and slides inside me.

I whine. There’s no other word possible to describe the sound that comes out of my mouth.

His eyes slide shut, and he hisses something in a language I don't understand.

His wings flutter behind him and they're beautiful.

They're silvery grayish-blue, but they don't look like Ryktus's wings.

I'm pretty freaking sure his skin tone is blueish-pink, which is absolutely not a tone humans come in.

Nor is it the exact color he seemed when I first laid eyes on him, but it is beautiful. It's just way more intense now.

Arsyn pulls me to the edge of the table and wraps my legs up over his arms. I lean up until I'm almost sitting. His massive hands splay from my hips to my lower back, steadying me.

I drop my hand to his ass, feeling around for his tail. That thing is magical. I don't care if it's weird, because it's true. My fingers brush over the base, and Arsyn snaps his hips into mine harder and harder.

“Is this okay?” I tilt my head up so I can study his face. “I mean, you seem to like it...”

“Fuck me,” Arsyn says, biting his lower lip. “Are you sure you don't have demon blood? Because I swear you're absolutely wrecking me here, dove.”

I laugh, resting my head against his muscular chest. He ruts deep, and it sends me skyrocketing with each well-placed thrust. My hand caresses his tail while the other digs into his shoulder. His body is hard and so warm, hotter even than a shifter.

He bumps my cheek with his. My body coils tight as he brushes his thick lips over mine. He’s so hard and full inside me that it's nearly painful. It's still firmly enjoyable, but I squirm as I realize I'll likely feel the repercussions of this every time I sit tomorrow.

Arsyn stares into my eyes and grins. His pointy canines dig into his lower lip, and the sight is sexy as fuck. He's playful and sensual even as he wrecks me.

He shoves his tongue in my mouth. It dances around mine with an efficiency that would bother me if we were dating or even long-term lovers. It's a ridiculous thought to have, considering sex is literally his food source, but it still makes my stomach wobble uncomfortably.

Maybe this isn't the ideal job for me? I tend to get attached to guys I'm intimate with.

“You are absolutely fucking precious,” Arsyn murmurs against my lips. He smiles, and the sight makes my heart race. Or maybe it's the way he slides his huge hands down and pulls me apart before rolling his hips just right. My clit throbs in time with my nipples as they tighten almost painfully.

Arsyn pounds into me with rhythmical strokes that send me arching toward him while the most obscene sounds fly out of my mouth.

His eyes sparkle as he watches where he disappears inside me.

His abs flex as he uses his core muscles to send me soaring.

The V of his pelvis and hips moves with each stroke.

It's incredibly hot. He shimmies just right against my clit.

The more I look at him, the crazier things get. It's like the features I thought he had are melting away and transforming into something new. He's still every bit as delicious, but he definitely doesn't look human any longer.

“That's it, use me,” he growls as I grind to meet him. “Your pussy is strangling my cock.”

I whimper as my eyes slide shut.

“Fuck no,” he groans. “Eyes on mine while you come all over me, dove.”

He moves his hand to my hair and yanks hard. My eyes pop open. The zing of pain turns to unimaginable pleasure as my body locks down on his thick length. His tail flicks over my clit, and my eyes squeeze shut again . He gives my hair a tight tug, and it's all so intense.

It's practically impossible to keep my eyes open, but I try.

I catch sight of Arsyn. He's grinning down at me, and the sight is breathtaking.

When his mouth falls to mine for a dirty kiss, I realize he's feeding off my orgasm.

He's lazy as he rolls his hips into mine, working me through my release.

My chest heaves as I try to recover from the pure bliss that he just gave me.

“Let's try this,” he murmurs.

One second, I'm leaning against the table, and the next we're in the air. He pulls out of me tenderly as both sets of our feet hit the floor. My heels are still on, and I wobble, trying to keep myself upright.

“Damn.” He chuckles. “You filled me right up. I'm a little afraid to know how full I'll be after I make you come another handful of times.” He guides me over to the wall. His hands glide down my back as he finally undoes my zipper. He helps remove my dress and tosses it aside.

Cupping my face in his huge hands, he turns me toward him as his forked tongue dances against mine. He cuddles our cheeks together as he pulls my hips back.

“Those heels are quite convenient. Without them, I'm not sure I'd be able to manage this.” His thick cock bumps my bottom, and then he's guiding himself to my opening. “Hands on the wall. Sorry, dove, this might get a little rough.” He thrusts in without any further warning.

I whimper. My hands fall to the wall, holding myself up as he slams into me with brutal efficiency. One hand grips my hair, pulling my head back at an awkward angle, while the other holds my hip in place. His strokes are primal and deep. He fucks like a savage.

He hits right where I need him the most, and everything gets hazy. It's like all my senses can process is pleasure. My hands slide against the wall as he powers in and out in rapid strokes.

“Look at you taking my cock. You're such a good girl.” His hand leaves my hip, and he smacks my ass several times.

I shiver in response to his praise, or maybe that's the zing of pain. I'm so overloaded, it's impossible to focus.

My nipples ache as my tits bounce. It's unreal how heavy they feel. I shimmy my hips, trying to give my clit the friction it desperately needs.

Arsyn snarls. His breath fans over my neck and shoulder as he offers me a boost of lust. It sends me over the edge. My body tightens in waves over his throbbing length. The feeling goes on and on for what seems like forever, until I'm a trembling mess.

“No,” he snaps. “I'm not coming like this. Not yet.” He pulls out of me, and the next thing I know, we're across the room. His wings flex wide as he tosses himself down on one of the sofas. “Climb on,” he instructs. He continues, but the rest is in that harsh, guttural language.

I stand, blinking in utter confusion. “You have a knot?” I ask, like I can't see the evidence of it with my own two eyes.

“It would appear so,” he says, pulling me forward by my hips. “And I can't wait to bury it inside you.”

My head tilts, and I blink repeatedly. His cock is huge, nearly long enough to touch his belly button as he stretches back.

He carefully guides me until I'm kneeling over him.

Due to the height difference and his much longer torso, I have to tilt my head up to stare into his eyes.

They glow a light sparkly pinkish blue now.

The color is beautiful and reminiscent of the shade that fills the air whenever his magic is present.

His huge hand cups my face tenderly. “I've heard you have a pup. Do you wish for more?”

“What?” I sputter as he guides me to sink down on his cock. “And why do you seem shocked about the knot?”

“Fuck, yes,” Arsyn groans. “You stretch so perfectly around me.”

“Answer me,” I hiss, slamming a palm into his shoulder.

“I truly don't know about the knot. It's not something that's ever been mentioned to me. I was under the impression only alpha shifters came equipped with them.” He grins. “For the record, I'm open to children. I never thought I'd consider spawn, but I could be persuaded if it would please you.”

“Is this some kind of creepy role-play game?” I ask, because I am really freaking confused.

He tilts my mouth to his, devouring me in a consuming kiss. My brain stops functioning as his tail flicks over my clit. That extra appendage of his really comes in handy. His hands on my hips help me work over his incredibly thick length.

“Yes, dove, coat me in your slickness. I find it extremely arousing that you not only claimed me, but in front of an audience with no shame.” He smirks.

I swallow thickly.

I’m beginning to think it was a bigger deal than I realized when I bit him earlier. I don’t even know why I did it.

Okay, maybe that’s a lie. Something inside me screamed mine , and the next thing I knew, I was sinking my teeth into his lower lip. We're also ignoring the fact his blood tasted like a caramel apple...because that's just weird.

His arm bands around my lower back, pulling me flush with his hard chest. My nipples ache as they brush against his skin. My pleasure coils tighter and tighter with each bounce on his cock.

“Fucking hell,” Arsyn growls. He uses his feet to power up into me as he holds me in place. “It's not motherfucking possible. Holy fuck, I guess it is. Come now, dove. Otherwise, I might leave you behind, which shouldn't be possible, but here we are.”

Horribly embarrassing sounds spill from my lips as he grazes inside me just right . I freeze, shivering and shaking as violent jolts of ecstasy zip through my system.