Page 13 of Hazel’s Choice (A Monstrous World: Next Gen)

Chapter Twelve

Hazel

“ W hat?” I squeak.

No one ever sees my monster and wants to stay friends…let alone date me afterward.

Wait…

“Are you serious?” I hate that my tone comes out mildly suspicious, but all of my points are still valid.

“Mmm, quite. See, I’ve been slowly trying to warm you to the idea of liking me, but I feel like by you munching on my soul, we skipped the awkward first date.

” He grins, and my silly heart races. “Think of the benefits. You can feed from me without fear because I’m like a sin vending machine.

Well, as long as I’ve been in the club recently.

In return, I can feed off you, and I’ll be real, baby doll.

You drained my reserves dry. I’m famished. ”

We did drain him to practically non-existent levels of magic. If you don’t intend to feed him, you should encourage him to seek nourishment in the club, my monster projects the thought in my mind.

It’s so rare that I gasp.

I know shifters often share their consciousness with their other half, but I almost never get any communication from my monster outside of urges or general instructions.

More than that, I hate the idea of Annex feeding on anyone who isn’t me. Rising on my knees, I hold onto his shoulders as I push my mouth to his. I’m not sure what to do next, but even the brief contact sends a sizzle through my entire body.

The music and chaos from the club downstairs doesn’t distract from the moment. Although I am glad Annex wrapped me up in his wings. It feels like a perfect little bubble of safety where he won’t judge me for being a terrible kisser.

My hand moves to cradle his strong jaw, and he takes over the kiss, licking the seam of my lips. I open for him, and he fucks his forked tongue into my mouth.

Shit.

I forgot about that feature when an incubus is in full monster form.

It’s incredible.

Annex is incredible.

He holds me to him with his hand splayed across my lower back and weaves the other into my hair.

I whimper against his lips, rolling my hips as I grind over his jeans.

From the moment he showed up in my room to pick me up for our date, I found it hard to focus.

The incubus sure knows how to put minimum effort into his attire and still be the sexiest monster in the room.

Normally, he wears jeans and T-shirts, but tonight he’s in a plain white tank top, jeans, and a sexy black leather jacket.

It’s such a simple look, but with his horns, wings, and tail out, it fits him to perfection.

I wouldn’t normally put too much thought into the magic that allows his tail and wings to be present even through his clothing… Only now all I can wonder is how complicated it would be to get his jacket off around his wings.

I ache to feel his warm skin press against mine.

My eyes are closed, but I can feel it as Annex pushes a dose of lust into the kiss. It amps up my need for him, sending a pulse straight to my nipples and clit.

My eyes pop open, and I catch the silvery-bluish-pink magic as he sucks it back. Even with him feeding off my lust, it doesn’t lessen my need for him.

A low whimper escapes my lips as he pulls his mouth from mine. Using his hand in my hair, he directs my head to the side and flicks his tongue over my neck.

“Mmm, you smell downright sinful,” he murmurs, nipping at my ear. “Your scent is always sweet, but your pheromones are even more potent than normal. They’re fucking with my head hardcore.”

It’s strange to be able to feel each side of his tongue move independently as he teases it over my skin.

It’s also really sexy.

Something teases up the back of my thigh and darts between my legs, brushing over my panties. Both of Annex’s hands are accounted for, and it takes me several seconds to comprehend it’s his tail.

“Holy shit,” I groan as he presses it against my aching clit.

His tongue leaves my throat, and he uses his hold in my hair to relocate my face until our eyes meet. “I don’t want to rush you into anything you aren’t ready for, but if you’re open to it, I’d like to make you come all over my tail.”

The sexy little smile that tips at his lips makes my pussy clench around nothing. I think I’d like to do more than just fuck his tail.

I’m not very experienced, but I’m not a virgin either. Violet was all about getting out of the house as soon as our parents allowed us to start dating. Once we turned seventeen, she was desperate to get out of our hometown to avoid anything we did getting back to our family.

Since I can siphon, I was her ticket to exploring the world outside of Haven. It wasn’t like it was a burden to keep her company or anything, and I met a very sweet fae on one of our adventures.

If I could have figured out how to get us back to that town, I would have tried to see him again, but I couldn’t, and Violet and I tried repeatedly.

Normally, I can track someone’s soul vibration if I’ve memorized the pattern.

That didn’t work with Tarik.

The very next weekend, I searched for his vibration, but I couldn’t pick up his signal, meaning he died or he went back to the fae realm of Faere. Even if I never got to see him again, I don’t regret the encounter.

“Well, I am relieved to know you’re not a virgin.

” Annex slaps my clit with his tail. “That would have given me never-ending anxiety about making sure I got everything just right, but I will flip you over my knee and spank your luscious arse if you think about any cock other than mine while I’m making you come. ”

My cheeks heat.

I forgot that incubi can read sexual thoughts.

Annex smirks, sliding his tail under my panties. “Don’t fret. You can make it up to me by topping me up with all that delicious lust you’re going to be soaked in from your orgasm.”

“Okay,” I whisper, fighting his hold in my hair to shove my lips to his. It’s uncoordinated and frantic, but I do my best to show him how badly I want him.

His hand tightens on my hip and ass while the other moves to cup my right breast.

“Annex? You in there?” A male voice breaks the silence of the moment from outside the door. “It’s getting rowdy down there. It’s probably time you pump them full of lust.”

I pull back as Annex sighs.

Dammit.

He’s not allowed to abandon me now.

“I would never,” he murmurs, pecking a kiss on my lips. “But I wouldn’t mind letting you watch while I work. It’s quite impressive. Also, that whole thing of two birds, one stone.” He grins and calls out, “I’ll be right down.”

Annex siphons us into the club, and it’s so busy I’m not sure where to look or what to focus on.

It’s such a vibe with the music pulsing and the energy that practically sizzles in the air.

All of that is just what I can pick up as we reach the mouth of the dimly lit hallway.

We aren’t even out in the crowd, and the soul vibrations of so many monsters overwhelm my senses.

The incubus keeps his wing tucked around my side as we finally step out into the club. He leans down and gets close to my ear, saying, “This is what I call the pit.”

I can understand why it’s called that.

There’s a huge circular area in the center of the room that’s recessed into the floor and accessed by several stairs.

Once you’re inside the circle, black benches, chairs, and couches line the outside of a large mattress.

I mean, I assume that’s what it is. It might just be a cushioned floor, but the monsters on top of it clearly don’t mind.

Couples, throuples, and more fill the area in various states of disarray and sexual activities.

Others are stretched out on the benches or using the chairs in creative ways.

My mouth waters.

There is so much sin occurring that it could feed me for a week off just one meal. That would never work long term, though. Part of being who I am means I’m called to do the universe’s bidding. The entire reason I exist is to balance the scale against true forms of evil.

The debauchery going on inside Rut isn’t something my monster would normally even take notice of.

And that’s how I know I could never truly sustain myself by feeding off the lust Annex captures from fueling the club.

It’s a great Band-Aid to prevent me from starving, but I don’t believe it’s a permanent solution.

Annex’s wing tightens on my shoulder as he guides me past a group of three monsters who are busy fucking against the wall. It’s quite the image with the woman trapped between the two males. She seems to be enjoying herself, though.

Just past that, the solid wall gives way to glass paneling.

“Those are semi-private rooms,” Annex says over the music and constant moaning. “Well, they’re for anyone who enjoys exhibitionism, but they’re not a free-for-all. The voyeurs know they can watch all they’d like. They can’t enter the room without an explicit invitation, though.”

The first room is packed with various monsters peeking into the glass.

Annex walks us past it, but the second room only has two fae standing near the left edge. We continue beyond them, and he turns me toward the glass. “Do you enjoy watching?”

My eyes widen as I catch sight of what’s going down.

A woman with long black hair hangs suspended from the ceiling with several straps.

One circles just under her breasts and another close to her pelvis as she faces the floor.

Her hands are linked through black bands, and it appears she can use the tension of pushing on them to help guide her where she wants to go.

She’s nude except for the blindfold, but I suppose that doesn’t count as clothing. Her entire body is surrounded with monsters, and that’s not counting the one in her mouth or the one fucking into her from behind.

They’re utterly worshipping her, and the image sends a shiver down my spine.

Annex’s hand tightens on my ass, and he snakes his tail around my thigh. This time, it slithers up the front of my leg, teasing down the front of my panties.

The naughty incubus moves from standing at my side to immediately behind me. His hands brush down the underside of my arms as he guides my palms to rest on the glass.

He keeps his wings pulled forward, resting the tips against the glass wall just outside of my hands. It blocks me from sight of anyone out in the club, and while the room is filled with monsters, they’re all focused on the woman.

Annex pulls my hair over my shoulder, running his nose up the column of my neck.

At the same time, he presses his tail to my clit.

“It’s quite the sight. Isn’t it? Do you think that qualifies as an orgy, or is that more of a train since they’re all focused on her?

” He chuckles darkly, and a shiver runs down my spine at the feeling of his warm breath on the tender skin of my throat.

“Gangbang? Ultimately, I suppose it doesn’t matter as long as they’re enjoying themselves.

All those monsters, doing their best to overload her with pleasure, but I assure you.

I can make you feel better than they ever could. ”

I have no trouble believing his words are true. He tilts my head back to his and seals his lips to mine. The rush of pure euphoria that hits my system when he breathes a hit of lust into me is unreal. Okay, I think I get why people throw themselves at incubi.

I could get used to this.

Annex teases the tip of his tail down to my entrance and shoves it inside my aching core. The arrowhead shape makes for a unique experience, but feeling so full of him makes me rock on my heels, trying to force even more of him inside of me.

His tail is coarse compared to his skin, though not painful as it brushes my swollen nub. The glass feels cool against my palms, while the rest of me is quite warm. It’s a tantalizing juxtaposition.

Annex manages to be in so many places at once, and it overloads my system to the point I can barely focus on kissing him back…

His tail brushing my clit as he plunges in and out of me.

Those skilled hands of his roaming my body and squeezing my aching breasts.

Even the way he swirls his forked tongue around mine makes my head hazy.

It’s difficult to keep myself upright, but I bend my knees, grinding back against his cock as I chase the pleasure that’s right there.

“That’s it, baby doll,” Annex coos next to my ear. “Get yourself off all over my tail.” His chin rests on my shoulder, and I jolt as he slides his tongue down the front of my dress, teasing my nipple. Even his tail seems to swell, filling every inch of my aching pussy.

That does it.

Pleasure rips through my nerve endings, and I bite the inside of my cheek to avoid making a scene. Not that the other clubgoers aren’t loud as fuck, but I’m not used to being intimate in public places.

Annex pulls his tongue from my dress and tilts my face back to his once more. His lips meet mine, and I can feel him sucking down every drop of excess energy. He grinds against my ass, and my entire body trembles.

It takes ages before I come back to myself.

Annex’s head rests against mine, and I can feel the curve of his smile on my cheek.

“What should we do next?” the playful incubus muses.