Page 83 of Monsterland Mayhem

It’s a glorious fucking sight, one that has me so close to coming that I nearly give in to the impulse.

But I want to knot her.

To tie us together. To feel the bliss of her hot channel clamping down around me as we come together in unison.

She’s about to experience the beginning of that now with Krolic. I can tell he’s close, see it in the way his pace has turned savage. He’s letting go. Falling into the climax he knows is going to knock him off-kilter.

It’s a rare moment of peace for him. One where he’s trusting Craze and me to protect both him and our chosen mate.

And something about that just makes all of this more powerful.

We’re a circle for a reason.

A shared unit of Alpha power.

As Second, I’ll be the temporary king as Krolic gives in to his pleasure.

Then he’ll reassume his throne while I fuck our Omega into oblivion.

“Fuck,” he groans, his head falling back as his orgasm rips out of him, his knot shooting into our Omega and making her scream around my cock.

I nearly come with them, the sensation of her choked gasps almost enough to drag me over the edge. But I pull out beforeshe destroys me with those clever lips and yank her up onto her knees so Krolic can grab her chin and guide her back into a kiss.

She’s utterly spent, her goddess-like form pink from exertion as she climaxes with our king.

It’s a fucking erotic display, seeing him pulse inside her like this, his cock deep in her pussy as he holds her like an offering for us to worship.

Craze is half mad with lust, gazing up at them from the bed, while I remain on my knees, loving this feral display of pleasure.

Krolic has her head twisted to the side so he can better devour her mouth. His other arm is around her middle, supporting her weight as he unleashes his ecstasy inside her.

It goes on for minutes, their embrace one that has Craze and me panting withwant.

But we give them their moment.

Allow her to feel her first knotting.

All while knowing we’re next.

“Fuck, baby,” Krolic whispers against her mouth, his forehead touching hers. “Fuck.” He kisses her again, his rapture ongoing.

She’s quivering in his arms, her body overwhelmed by the unending orgasm.

It’s a sensation I can’t wait to experience with her.

I give my dick a stroke, fully anticipating what’s to come next.

Because it’s my turn to be inside her.

My turn to experience the bliss of an Omega’s?—

My hand stills, the hairs along the back of my neck standing on end as a sizzling sensation hums through my veins. Not a pleasant one, but one of warning.

Craze and I share a look, his dark eyes glittering with understanding because he senses it, too.

I lunge for Ailsa and Krolic, my arms encircling them both as I engage a portal on the ground, one meant to take us to the Ice Planes.

So much for it being safe underground,I think, furious for allowing this distraction. This cavern has been a safe haven for hundreds of years. The fact that anyone has discovered it proves Ailsa isn’t masked at all. They can scent her right through all my magic.