Page 55 of Monsterland Mayhem

Everything is strange here. Out of the ordinary.Unreal.

I press myself even more into him, determined to indulge this dream and forget the concept of reality. To feel him beneath me. His heat pressing into my most sensitive part.

But a pair of lips on my shoulder reminds me that it’s not just about Master Pillar. Krolic is here, too. My Beast. Only, he’s in human form. And what a form that is.

All sensual grace and refined age.

He catches my chin between his fingers and pulls me back to kiss him again while Master Pillar’s mouth goes to my throat.

The fire blossoming inside me burns even hotter as Krolic’s tongue enters my mouth. He’s pulling my head back, forcing me to bend in a way that would normally make me feel unstable. But Master Pillar’s arm is around my waist, holding me astride his lap as my breasts push upward toward his face.

I moan as his lips trail down to my chest, his mouth sealing around one of my nipples and sucking it in a way that feels so much more potent than any dream ever has.

“Does that feel good, baby girl?” Krolic asks. “Do you like Catum worshipping your tits?”

A shudder works through me, his words seeming to awaken a part of me I never knew existed. A part that wants more. A part that has me panting, “Yes.”

“Mmm,” he hums against my mouth. “Such a good fucking girl.” He kisses me again, this time with renewed strength, his tongue dominating mine while Master Pillar nibbles on my tender nipple.

I scream when he bites down, shocked by the pain.

Then quiver when his tongue chases away the ache.

“Careful with our Omega,” Krolic warns him, a subtle growl underlining his tone.

“Just testing some limits,” Master Pillar replies. “It shocked her more than hurt her.”

Krolic distracts me with another kiss, his hand moving to my throat as he holds me back against him. I feel owned. Possessed. Utterly captured by these two men.

Which is insane.

I know deep down this is absolutely ludicrous.

Yet I can’t stop it.

I want it.

Every part of me is burning with need, stoked alive by endless dreams.

I often woke aroused and wishing it was real. I know tomorrow will be the same. But for now, I follow the fantasy all the way down, allowing myself to just experience what it might be like to be handled by two men.

“Let’s move this to the bed,” Master Pillar says against my breast.

Krolic rumbles an agreement, his lips leaving mine as he exits the bath.

All too soon, my dream is coming to an end, and I find myself pouting at the thought. I want more of this. More of them.I don’t want to wake up. Please don’t let me wake up.

As though he can hear me, he bends to lift me from the water, his arms engulfing me in a sea of white fluff.A towel, I realize.

“Someone’s a little lust drunk,” Master Pillar muses as he joins us outside of the bath. “You’re beautiful, Miss Marvel.”

A quiver traverses my spine. I love when he calls me that. Love how formal it sounds. Howdominant.

“So fucking beautiful,” he goes on before capturing my mouth with his.

Krolic rumbles against me, his arms holding me in the fluffy cloud while Master Pillar lays claim to my mouth.

It’s intoxicating.