Page 9 of The Monster’s Obsession (A Monstrous World #5)

Chapter Nine

Saber

I get Vivie wrapped around my chest and prepare to exit the pool. Laz doesn’t make any effort to follow, and I frown, glancing at him over my shoulder. “Are you coming?”

“Nah, I’m going to let my kraken burn off some of his energy, but I’ll be in soon. Have fun.” He laughs, disappearing under the water.

I shrug, heading up the pool steps. “You good with that, sweetheart?”

Vivie mumbles something I can’t make out and reaches between us, fisting my shaft.

I grunt and try to focus on getting us inside the damn house, but my legs shake when she slides my crown through her drenched lower lips.

My cum drips out as she wedges herself down my length, and I pick up my pace. Once we make it inside the French doors, I slam her back against the wall, watching her face to make sure she’s good with a little rough sex.

It wasn’t one of the hard limits Laz mentioned, and Vivie proves how much she doesn’t mind by grinding deeper down my cock.

Now that the wall helps hold her up, I move my hands to her ass, lifting and dropping her down my shaft. She’s going to be in for a hell of a surprise when she hits my knot, but I don’t want her to panic if we end up locked together.

I’ve always thought knotting would be claustrophobic, I don’t hate the thought of Vivie being trapped on my cock and unable to escape.

Apparently siren do have magic pussies because I’m over here daydreaming ways to keep her spoiled ass forever.

“You’re dangerous as fuck. Aren’t you, sweet siren?” A low chuckle escapes my lips as her tits bounce. “Your pheromones are doing my fucking head in. Is aching to breed you a side effect of being around you while you’re in heat?”

“I don’t know,” she sobs, clawing at my back. “Just shut up and kiss me. And fuck me more. Harder. Deeper. Whatever.”

Gods, she’s a demanding little thing, and for whatever reason, it only makes my cock harder.

Leaning close, I slam my lips to hers, rutting into her like a beast.

My sphinx thinks now would be the perfect time to bite her. After all, mate bonds are forever, and if she ever tried to run, we could track her through it.

Dammit.

That’s a bad idea. Pushing her too fast would be a great way to scare her off. I don’t get how Laz has found such a balance with his kraken.

My beast is a major pain in the ass.

He even helpfully sends me sexy little images of what he thinks Vivie would look like swollen with our child.

I groan into the kiss as my knot brushes her lower lips. Her nails dig into my shoulder so deeply, I wouldn’t be shocked if she was drawing blood.

My eyes pop open, and her hazy gaze meets mine.

“Wait, do you have a knot?”

I chuckle. “Almost all alpha shifters do. There are a few that have no need for them, like kraken, but yeah, I do. You gonna let me lock my cum inside you?”

Her teeth dig into her lower lip, and she nods. “I’ve never been knotted before. Shifters aren’t big on fucking anyone but their mate. Some can manage it, but not many.”

Well, fuck.

I knew that, too, but I suppose it tips my hand.

Unsure if I’m ready to go there just yet, I slam my lips to hers again in an attempt to deflect from that conversation. I need to level with Laz first to ensure there won’t be any anger or rivalry between us.

Vivie’s back bounces against the wall, and she moans, pulling a hand from my neck to direct it between us. She works her clit, and the backs of her fingers brush my knot. It pulses with the stimulation, and on the next buck of my hips, it slips inside her.

I freeze while Vivie begs, working her swollen nub with even more fervency. My knot swells, locking us together, but I’m afraid to move.

Well, until Vivie slaps my shoulder, groaning. “Shit, I’m there. Rut, please!”

My nostrils flare, breathing in her sweet rosewater scent. A foggy sheen takes over my vision, and I grind into her as much as I can when we’re locked together.

Fill her with our seed and get our mate to her nest , my sphinx chastises in my mind. Even that feels muted and hard to comprehend as my balls tighten.

Vivie wails, her inner walls milking my shaft for all I’m worth.

Fucking hell.

Where is Laz again?

I might need a monitor for a change.

Vivie spends the next two days in a haze. She consistently runs a fever, begs, nests, and sleeps no longer than an hour or two without needing more sex.

Only, at some point during the last nap, she realized Laz hasn’t fucked her. Technically speaking, he has. Just with his hands, tentacles, and mouth.

And she is some combination of devastated and pissed as fuck.

I grimace, watching her shove his chest. He rolls onto the mattress, planting his hands on her hips as she comes to hover over him. She grabs his face in her hand, forcing him to meet her gaze.

No part of me wants in on that lover’s quarrel. He’s got some damn impressive willpower. That’s for sure.

I would have fertilized her eggs already if I could.

“Why would you even implant them if you aren’t going to fertilize them?” she sobs, wiping beneath her eyes one by one.

She’s kinda got a point, but I keep my mouth shut.

“I love you,” he says simply. “And that means protecting you from yourself when the quickening hits and tries to convince you of things you don’t normally want.”

“You’re not protecting me. You’re driving me insane! I wasn’t in heat or out of it when I asked for your eggs. At least, not to the point I didn’t know what I was asking for.” Her head shakes. “You changed your mind. You don’t trust me enough to have children with me.”

“Enough,” he says with an eerie calm delivery. The next thing I know, Vivie is under him on the mattress. Laz pins her wrists above her head and shoves his sweats down with the other hand. He’s spent most of the last two days partially shifted, but he’s back in human form.

I frown, crawling to the side so I can see their faces rather than his bare ass.

“Do you know how hard my cock has been watching you get railed by Saber all over this nest?” He nudges her knees apart and stretches out over her.

“Hmm, precious? And I’ve been here helping to meet your needs with an aching dick.

All while my kraken won’t shut up about fucking you full of our cum so we can get to fertilizing those eggs.

” He kicks out of his sweats and slams inside her.

Vivie’s back bows off the mattress and toward him. “Please?”

“Oh, you’re going to get it. Every single drop of my cum, but you’re not getting off. Not until I’m done with you.” He laughs ominously and looks over his shoulder at me. “If you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll let Saber fuck you too. Then he can lock all that hot cum inside you with that knot of his.”

My knot throbs in response.

Fuck, are we really doing this?

I mean, the fantasy is hot, but the reality is, you get three little fiends you have to care for, for at least the next eighteen years. Then again, that’s not even two decades. I could probably handle a few little monsters running around the house.

Only, my father would want to visit if he learned he was a grandpa. Maybe I’ll wait and tell him once they’re of age. They can pop in and visit him if that’s the case…

Vivie wails, thrashing under Laz.

“Not yet,” he murmurs, scratching his teeth down her neck. “I’ll flip you over and fuck your ass instead if you come before I do.”

“I thought I had to wait for Saber?”

“I’ll be generous.” He nips at her throat. “If you let me bite you. I’m not comfortable with fertilizing the eggs unless we’re bonded.”

“Bite me,” she sobs, nodding frantically.

Laz releases her wrists and moves to grip her jaw. “You better not be fucking with me right now.” He pulls out and slams back inside her. “It would break me.”

Well, fuck, so this is what it feels like to be the third wheel. Then again, he did spend the better part of forty-eight hours watching me fuck her, and he never let himself be left out.

“I love you,” she whispers. “Bite me, Lazarus.”

He doesn’t hesitate to pull her face to the side and strike the tender skin of her throat. They both moan, and I watch in some combination of fascination and horror.

I guess it’s not fast for them, but I just got invited to this party.

Laz continues fucking into her and eventually freezes, before moving to slowly roll his hips. He licks over the bite to seal it and moves to her lips. They share a filthy open-mouth kiss that has my gut bubbling with jealousy.

When exactly is my turn to breed her? And why the hell will my head not shut up about procreating?

I spend the next half an hour or so trying to build up the courage to invite myself in. Laz seems to have no problem shoving himself into any sexual interaction Vivie has, but I don’t have that same level of confidence that I’m welcome.

They fuck in a multitude of positions, and Vivie ends up on top, riding Laz. I’m not shocked when she bites him, completing the circuit of their bonding, but I am a little surprised when her eyes meet mine immediately afterward.

She leans down, swirling her tongue around Laz’s while keeping eye contact with me. Raising a hand, she beckons me over and pulls back from the kiss. “I want you too. You know that, right?”

My eyes widen. “Unless you want me to fuck your ass or your mouth?—”

“I want you inside me too,” she says. “Here, we’ll let Laz lead, since he knows how to do it without hurting any of us.”

Vivie pecks another kiss on his lips and climbs off his dick. She crawls closer, shoving my shoulders until I land on my back.

She’s sweaty with red cheeks.

And she’s still the most beautiful female I’ve ever seen.

Her hair falls over my chest as she plants her pussy over my cock. It’s half-hard from the show and her pheromones in the enclosed space.

Vivie is not shy about wrapping her fist around my length and dragging my crown through her slick lower lips.

I bite my lip, wishing I could suck on her perfect tits. A loud groan escapes me as she sinks down my length, and my hands land on her hips. I don’t even get to focus on how weird it is to have Laz’s cum dripping out around my shaft.

Vivie bounces on her knees, grinding over my cock like she’s chasing her own pleasure. It’s sexy as fuck watching her head fall back as she moans.

Laz climbs over my thighs and smirks at me over her shoulder. He pushes her down until her tits squish against my chest.

He shoves what feels like two fingers inside her next to my shaft, and my eyes bug.

“Fucking hell, Laz, give a man a little warning.” I look at him, but tenderly palm the back of Vivie’s head.

“She did the warning,” he says, laughing. “She told you she wants both of us in her tight little cunt.”

She nods and sucks on the skin just below where my stubble ends. I love the way she melts into me when she gets deep into the wave of quickening.

She wraps her hand around the opposite side of where she’s licking and teasing with that naughty little tongue of hers, and it feels like she wants to be as close to me as possible.

“Can’t get too deep, or his knot will be in the way.” Laz pulls her up, meaning she’s only taking the first few inches of my shaft.

Oh, and his fingers, which is weird as shit.

It finally feels like I can breathe when he yanks free of her pussy, but I get even more on edge as he lines up his tip next to my cock.

“Ready, precious?” he asks, sliding his hand down her spine.

She nods, sobbing out something I can’t understand.

I go rigid as he thrusts just an inch or two inside her.

Fucking hell, that cannot feel good for her…

Vivie proves me wrong by moaning loudly. The sound doesn’t indicate pain or discomfort.

The female body is a goddamn wonder.

Her skin is hot against mine, but it heats up even more as Laz stills, giving her a chance to get accommodated to the extreme girth.

“Move,” she chokes out.

Laz smirks. “Yes, ma’am.”

He tugs free until just his crown is inside her and thrusts deeper. Each stroke buries him farther inside her, and it’s weird as shit but also hot as fuck.

Vivie plants her hands on my shoulders and shoves herself up. Her hair hangs around my face, and she grins. “You could tease my clit if you’re not frozen in place.”

I use my fingers weaved into her hair to pull her head back. “Such a brat. A beautiful vixen, but a brat at heart.”

She preens. “You think I’m pretty?”

“You’re fucking gorgeous.” I work my hand between us and use the other to give her hair a solid tug. “The most beautiful of all beautiful pains in the ass.”

Leaning up, I do my best to get her tit into my mouth, but the height difference makes that impossible.

I settle for burying my face in the opposite side of her throat from where Laz bit. Although the scent of blood is barely noticeable, my shifter senses pick it up. Working her clit, I flick my tongue over her lithe throat.

Anything to focus on other than how tight and warm she is, but it reminds me how badly I ache to bite her.

“Fucking hell, Vivie,” Laz groans.

His shaft swells, and it makes her cunt even snugger—which I didn’t know was possible, but here we are.

Vivie whimpers, her shoulders trembling.

I pull back to study her face as I slap her clit. “That’s a good girl. Come all over both our cocks.”

“Did you accept the eggs, or are you just incubating them?” Laz asks, slapping her ass. Vivie moans in response. “Answer quick, love.”

“They’re mine,” she groans. “My babies.”

Laz’s eyes widen. “That means there’s a chance you could fertilize them too. If you plan to pull out, you better do it fast.”

I’m trapped under both of them, making pulling out practically impossible.

Not that I want to.

Neither does my sphinx.

We finally got to spend a heat with our mate, and soon we’ll start our future with three babies on the way.

Vivie’s inner walls lock down, and it’s too much.

The thought of breeding her sends me over the edge.

“That’s it, dirty girl. Milk my cock and let me breed you,” I growl as pleasure rips through my system.

Ragged moans fill the air from all three of us.

Vivie rocks on her knees long after my orgasm subsides.

Quickenings are fucking wild.

Who knew what I was missing out on?