Page 127 of Monsterland Mayhem

She narrows her eyes, catching the hint, and takes more of me into her mouth.

“So halfway in, then?” I say, taunting her.

Our sweet little Omega growls, her lips moving downward as she grips my knot and gives it a violent squeeze.

“Fuck…” I’ve been beaten at my own game. Becausethatwas exactly what I needed from her. Exactly what I desired. A little fire. A way to know our Omega is still with us and not at all afraid to voice her own needs. “Again, Miss Marvel. Do itagain.”

Craze goes to his knees behind her, his pants having disappeared along with his shirt. He meets my gaze over her back, and I give him a nod, aware of what he wants to do.

He grabs her hips, causing her to yelp around my cock.

“Focus on my dick, Miss Marvel,” I command. “And let Craze play.”

He lifts her rump into the air, then positions his cock at her slick entrance.

She screams as he slams inside her, his head falling back in a display of beautiful agony.

“He needs to lubricate his cock,” Krolic says softly. “It’ll help him take your ass, sweet girl.”

Ailsa’s eyes water, making her exceptionally pretty with my shaft sliding in and out of her plump lips. I tell her so and smile when she moans.

Because she likes our praise.

Our compliments.

To know what she does to us.

“If you keep clamping down on Craze like that, you’re going to make him come,” I tell her. “And I’ll be very upset. Because I want to knot your pussy next. So stop taunting him.”

She whines and Craze fucks her harder, torturing her with his pierced dick.

Because those metal beads are texturized for her pleasure, and I know the head of his cock is hitting that spot deep inside, the one that makes her want to come.

“Don’t you dare orgasm,” I tell her. “If you clamp down any harder on Craze, he’ll knot you. Hold it back, Ailsa. Wait until I’m inside your pussy.”

She looks ready to fall into oblivion, her expression blissed out and almost unaware.

So I reach down and tug on her tit, purposely twisting her nipple along the way.

It’s enough to drag her back to us, to stave off her orgasm and keep her on the edge.

Which is exactly where we need her.

Craze and I lock gazes again, another wordless exchange happening between us as he eases out of her cunt. “Crawl up there and put Catum inside you, gorgeous,” he says against her ear.

She’s barely coherent, her body primed and ready to explode.

I tug her off my dick, my fingers fisting in her hair as I continue to hold myself up with one hand on the ground behind me.

“Come fuck me, Miss Marvel.”

Her eyes nearly roll into the back of her head. But a smack on her ass from Craze has her moving, her slick thighs instantly parting over my hips as she rubs herself wantonly against my colorful shaft.

I can’t wait to show her what these tattoos do.

I’m about to remind her of what she’s supposed to be doing when she goes up onto her knees and brings my cock to her entrance.

My fingers clench in her hair as she starts to lower herself onto me, her quavering body reminding me of a sexed-up goddess.