Page 16 of Scales and Seduction (Monster Match #1)
H is hands roam across my body, shifting his tunic up over my head with little effort. Each touch sends shivers down my spine, lighting my skin up with goosebumps. My back is now to his massive bed, the backs of my knees pressed against the mattress as he stands in front of me, taking in my naked body with adoration. His golden eyes sparkle with mischief in the low lights of the room.
“Since you are my little fuck-doll tonight…” His claws trail down my sternum just to the top of my bellybutton before he finishes his sentence, “We’re going to take our time.”
My eyes travel down to where his weeping cocks stand alert. I’m finally getting a good look at what I’m in for. Gideon’s cocks are both the same color as his pale belly and are positioned one on top of the other with just enough space between them that they don’t rub together. They’re pointed at the tip with ridges down the sides, and at the base where his testicles should be is a hard, bulbous knot. Each one is the width of my wrist. He’s massive.
“I have one request,” I say, my eyes still taking in what might be fitting inside me with concern. “I don’t like pain, but spanking is okay, light choking, hair pulling, stuff like that. I don’t want to be flogged.”
One of his hands tips my chin upward to glance into his soft eyes. “There will be no pain tonight. Red means stop, yellow means pause, and green is go. If at any point you want to stop, we will.”
The knot in my chest I wasn’t aware I had melts away instantly at his respectful answer to my basic requests. I expected him to fight me on it, to beg or coerce me. Then I remember Gideon has been nothing but a gentleman.
“Two cocks…” I tease as my hands grab hold of the top one. A grin forms on my lips as his eyes close at the touch.
He hisses out a breath the moment I stroke upward, feeling his precum coat my palm. “Yes, two.” Gideon’s voice is tight, but his eyes flare open, and his hands push me against the bed. My knees bend, splaying me over the blankets, but he doesn’t move to me. Instead, he stares down at me smirking. “I’m going to fuck every hole you have tonight.”
The words send a shiver racing through me, and I bite back a moan rising in my throat.
“But first…” Gideon strides to the large wooden chest at the foot of the bed. Its hinges groan as he throws it open. There’s a soft rustle as he rummages through its contents before the lid closes. When he stands, I see what he’s holding—silk ties and something similar to the rose toy I have at home, but it’s lavender and larger. He spreads the items beside me on the bed.
“A vibrator? You have those here?” Not that I’m disappointed because, let’s face it, a vibe is a girl’s best friend. If anything, the sight of it and the ties creates a thrilling shiver down my spine. Gideon is going to make sure I can’t walk tomorrow.
He chuckles. “I suppose not only monsters are horny then, hmm?”
“I can tell you right now…” My breathing catches as I nearly overthink the words coming from my mouth. “I want you, and if someone doesn’t put his hands on me soon, I may explode.”
A slow smile spreads, revealing his fangs and making his face glow. “Then, what sort of mate would I be if I didn’t give you exactly what you need?” He bends down toward me, capturing my lips in a forceful kiss. His tongue is in my mouth, the two forks swirling in opposing directions, driving me insane. Gideon’s hands graze my breasts, finding one of my nipples as his other hand explores lower. He times the touches so that when his finger circles my nipple, the other does the same on my clit.
I arch with the feather-light touch, moaning as he sucks my tongue. My hands reach around his neck, pulling him to me. I hook my legs around his waist to grind against his cocks.
Gideon smiles against my lips as my hips roll against him and his fingers dip into my pussy, crooking forward only to remove them just as quickly. Breaking the kiss, he whispers, “Where do you want me to bite you?”
I stop breathing momentarily, swallowing back the beginnings of fear that worm its way into the forefront of my mind. “Where is usually best?” I stammer, gripping his neck tighter.
“Inner thigh is usually best.” His eyes remain on mine as his finger lazily rubs my clit again. “I’ll eat you out first, and just when you come, I’ll do it then. It will send it straight to your bloodstream more quickly, and the orgasm will help with the initial sting.”
“You better make me come hard enough I see stars then,” I blurt out before I can catch myself.
Gideon smiles down at me, beaming from ear to ear. “That will be my pleasure.”
Slowly, he slides down my body, leaving little kisses against my chest, belly and thighs as he goes. Each kiss ignites the burning ache I have for him; each touch stokes the fire further, nearly making me forget just what I was concerned about.
Once he’s between my legs, he kisses the top of my pubic bone before sliding his forked tongue between my folds. The feeling is electrifying as he takes each side between his tongue, moving it in opposing directions while one of his fingers is deep inside me. Gideon keeps his pace in opposing motions so that the speed his finger is moving doesn’t quite sync up with his tongue.
My hands tightly grip the sheets as my hips lightly buck against his face. “Fuck, that’s—that’s so…” I can’t finish that thought because Gideon takes his fingers out of me, only to enter me all over again. The sensations build the winding coil in my stomach. My breathing turns to moans, and just as he promised, I come.
Gideon’s mouth leaves my clit as my pussy clamps down on his fingers and my orgasm crashes over me so hard, I scream, “Gideon!”
His mouth trails to my left inner thigh, the heat of his breath sending shivers over my skin. As my hips buck upward, he grips me firmly, holding me in place. Then his teeth pierce my flesh sharply, and a jolt of pain races through me.
Gideon makes sure his fingers continue to pump in and out of me quickly enough that another orgasm builds before the first ends. The venom courses through my body like lightning. My veins are on fire as the feeling overtakes me.
Gideon’s tongue laves the marks he’s made as if to extinguish the pain with his affection. My hands immediately fly to his shoulders, gripping them with my nails. “Fuck, holy fuck!” There are so many sensations overwhelming me at once—pain, ecstasy while my vision dots with stars.
“It’s alright, baby. Just breathe,” Gideon’s voice is soft against my skin, and he halts everything as he waits to watch my reaction. “It will feel good soon, I swear.”
His voice buzzes softly against my mind, wrapping me in comfort and warmth. Everything about it feels hypnotic. For what feels like the first time, I notice the sensation of his scales brushing against my legs. It’s silky, smooth, and the chill of his body soothes my heated skin. Every soft touch against my body is exhilarating and nearly overwhelming.
Gideon’s eyes soften as my breathing slows and my mouth parts open with a sigh of relief. “I’m floating?” I swear my body isn’t touching the bed anymore.
“No, you’re right here.” Gideon’s hand slowly rubs against my stomach. His skin against mine is electric. It tingles my skin, rousing my body into a slow throb. “Does it feel good now?”
“Mhm…” is all I manage as the buzzing of my mind becomes all-consuming. Gideon’s hands grab the silk ties, brandishing them toward me.
“Hands above your head for me,” he commands in a low tone.
Giggling, I lift my hands above my head. He grips my wrists roughly, gliding the silk over them with precision. The fabric ignites the fire inside me, and my eyes roll backwards with delight.
The moment he’s secured the ties, his lips graze along the knot, then my forehead. “You’re so beautiful, Ruby.” He gazes down at me adoringly.
I can feel the grin stretch over my face, showing all my teeth. I love the way he says my name. “You’re pretty too…so sexy…” My words aren’t slurring like being drunk, but the words I say have no filter in the slightest.
Gideon’s eyes flare as his hands search the bedding for the vibrator he left there. “Just how many times do you think I can pull ecstasy from you before you beg me to stop, little morsel?”
My mind whirls, trying to create a sum that might seem logical. Instead, my venom-addled mind says, “One hundred times.”
His eyes darken as he turns on the vibrating toy. “Oh? You want to come for me that many times? God, you’re such a hot little slut for me, baby. Let’s start.”
Gideon doesn’t give me another second to think as his body nestles between my thighs. The toy touches my clit, and the moment I feel the air pulse against it, my skin comes alive. A zinging shock travels from the nerve ending up through my head, jolting my hips upward away from the feeling.
His hand immediately presses my stomach flat against the bed, a mischievous look dancing in his gaze. “No, you can’t run. That is against the rules.”
A low moan bubbles from my lips while the toy sucks against my clit, again and again. The ache grows in my stomach as my orgasm begins to build, the toy’s pulses stoking the contractions deep within. Just as I’m close to the edge, I feel it. My eyes flare open as I take in the sight of Gideon’s leaking cocks higher above me with his hand deftly stroking along their scaled shafts. What astonishes me the most is his tail coiling around my thigh. I can’t see the tip, but I feel it stroking the wet seam of my pussy.
He’s going to fuck me with his tail.
The appendage pushes inside me, moving agonizingly slow until the widest part stretches me open, leaving me breathless. “Oh fuck!”
Gideon stops stroking himself, using the length of the silk tie to pull me forward, forcing me into a seated position with a firm tug. “Open your mouth.” His eyes darken, and his expression turns purely primal as he bares his fangs.
I do as I’m told, opening my mouth wide, splaying my tongue out flat. Gideon’s tail continues to pump in and out of me in lazy strokes, and the vibrations alone force my hips grinding forward. In his passion, Gideon shoves his top cock into my mouth while the other prods against my throat. He grabs the back of my head, shoving my face down against his cock until I gag. Saliva pools around his massive cock, leaking down my chin in a slick trail.
“Do you like me fucking your face while I tail-fuck you?” he asks, his voice breathy and tight.
There’s no way for me to respond around the girth of him inside my mouth, but I glance up at him, nodding with a submissive mewl of approval. That alone seems to light a fire inside him. His tail no longer remains in a steady pace; instead, it and his cock in my mouth pump inside me so quickly, I lose my breath. Tears prick my eyes as every single stroke causes my hips to buck and grind in sloppy, depraved circles.
The knot in my stomach grows taut, then unravels in a burst of fire. I come with such force that I choke around his cock, and my eyes roll backward while my hips continue their wanton grinding. Gideon’s grip on my head lessens only enough to throw my body back to the bed. His tail slowly pulls from my dripping wet pussy.
I audibly moan at the loss of it and his cocks in my mouth. I whimper as my hips writhe, searching for something else to fill me, lapping up the saliva around my mouth as if wishing I could taste the flavor of him on me.
“Don’t worry, I’m going to stuff you full,” Gideon says while his body slithers down mine, lining his two gorgeous pale cocks up between my legs. His tail curls over my breasts until it’s nestled between them, where now my arms press them together. “Open your fucking mouth.”
Once again, I do as I’m ordered with glee. He shoves his tail inside my mouth to the back of my throat. I can taste myself on him. Usually I would have despised the thought, but now, now the taste of myself alone makes me moan.
Gideon lines his cocks up; the feeling of just the spiraled tip against my body sends shivers down my spine. I grind forward, shamelessly wanting to push it in myself.
He pins me with a stare, slapping the side of my thigh. “Not until I want it, princess.” He presses each cock against both of my openings, and immediately my hips buck as just the tip causes another orgasm to wash over me violently.
My screams ricochet through the house, but he doesn’t allow me to come only once. No, my prince inserts his cocks all the way to the strange nub at the base, roiling his hips upward so it hits my G-spot. The cock in my ass stretches me, feeling hot, full and wet but blissfully without pain. Everything feels so indulgent; every touch lights another burning ember inside me, yearning to come.
He works each part of his body in tandem, rolling his hips in a wave so each part of his cock hits just the right places. It’s slow and intentional. His golden eyes never leave mine as if he’s trained to look at my face to see what feels best. “That’s it, baby girl, take every part of me like the good little slut you are,” he whispers, and the moment the words leave his mouth, his pace speeds up exponentially.
I can’t breathe. His hands grip the sides of my hips, burrowing into my skin as he roughly pounds into me in a bestial rhythm. Each time he bottoms out, it leaves me breathless. I can’t moan; I can’t scream, I’m so incredibly full of him. I’m writhing against his brutal movements, trying to keep pace with him, but there’s no pace to be followed. He’s fucking me like I am made to be fucked by him. Everything he does, everything he is, feels perfect.
Gideon’s breathing becomes nothing but animalistic grunting. The edges of his cheeks look flushed as his mouth hangs open, completely filled with bliss as his cocks begin to throb. Feeling them moving inside me, feeling that he’s close, my body responds. I’ve come so much and so hard that this time feels different. The coil in my stomach is nearly painful. I scream around his tail as he comes inside me, and I come so hard, I feel a violent spraying jet from my pussy.
Embarrassment immediately takes hold of me as I scream and writhe around his cocks, the pleasure and pain almost too much. But Gideon doesn’t seem disgusted by the fact that he just made me squirt all over him. Instead, he slowly removes his tail from my mouth, bends down and kisses me.
“That’s a good girl.”
And in the moments afterward, when he’s taken the ties from my body, I’m surprised by how gentle Gideon is. He takes me in his arms, maneuvering me underneath the covers. I can’t find the energy to object or move as he places the blankets around me and then snuggles up beside me. “Do you feel alright?”
“Mhm,” I mumble as my eyelids grow heavy. “So good.”
Gideon presses a final kiss to my forehead before my eyes drift closed in a sated perfect moment of contentedness.