A/N: Video by Earl Camero on YouTube.
That blasted male! I could not believe he left me hanging, literally, from the ceiling. This was a new form of torture. I expected the lashing. In all honesty, I enjoyed it more than I thought I would, but the way he played my body, making me want more, only to deny me was extremely cruel. "Bull-boy, where are you, fucker?" I asked nothing but the air. Why did I crave his touch, his torture, his attention? Slowly, I spun, contemplating how to lower myself without losing an arm I hung in thought for what felt like hours, when it truly could not have been anymore than fifteen to twenty minutes.
My arms were growing weak, as I heard the creak of his footsteps up the stairs. I sensed him before I saw him. "I know you are out there, you deranged Psycho! Let me down!" I was digging my own grave deeper and deeper. I heard his deranged laugh echo down the hall as he stood outside my door, tormenting me for his own pleasure. Finally, he reentered the room with a huge ego-filled smirk across his face. "Oh, so this is funny to you?"
"It is outright hilarious, little morsel. How does that human saying go? When you mess with the bull, prepare to get the horns? Something like that anyway. Are you ready to apologize, my sweet Maggie?" I was still angry, and I just could not stop the words that fell from my lips."
"Apologize? Me? Fuck you, Bull-boy! I wished the beast bitch would have pecked your fucking face off!" He tsked at me in amusement. I still could not find the humor of the situation.
"What kind of language is that for a lady to use. But don't worry, Prey! You will get what you desire. How did you call it? You want to fuck me, Maggie? You wish to ride my cock while I smack your ass and you squeeze my horns? Is that what you want, Maggie?" I tried my best to stop the moan from coming out of my mouth, and the sleekness growing between my legs. I was caught. "That's right, my dear Mags. I know exactly what you want. However, you will not get it until I hear you say you are sorry. Sorry for putting not only your life in danger, but mine as well. And it better be genuine, or I will just tease you further, delaying your orgasm that you desperately crave."
Still, I denied him. Not willing or ready to cave on him for walking away from me. He left me once more and I yearned for the one thing I had never experienced. This was my own fault. I did this to myself. I was not such a needy, wanton female before. Not until him. But I found I had changed in so many positive ways as well. I was stronger, no longer the meek, quiet woman who let others walk all over her, not even my own predator. Which was why it felt like I was trying to swallow rocks as I swallowed my pride and called to him once more. "Fine. You win, Bull-boy. I'm sorry." But no reply came.
"Xorn?", I called once more, but I did not sense him. He was really testing my patience, forcing me to beg him for my release. I caved. "Xorn, please, I really am sorry.", I cried. A stream of salty tears poured down my face. All of the what-ifs and potential disastrous outcomes hit me all at once. I realized how I felt when I saw Xorn fall to the ground. I grieved him, if only for a moment. I could not imagine my life without him. I pictured myself stuck out there all alone, and I could not deal. The tears fell harder, my vision blurred.
"That's it, Maggie. Now, you see what your actions could have caused. The worry I felt for you, as I saw you being dragged away by that monstrous female. You must always listen to me. I may not be a virtuous male, but I will never harm you, or allow anyone to harm you, but you have to trust me." And I did. I trusted him, unlike I had trusted anyone before, even my mother. Because he was honest, not out of fear or as a scare tactic, but because he truly cared for me. Something I had never known before, not in the same way.
He lifted me off the hooks, unfastened the silk cuffs from my wrists, and pulled me to his chest, wiping my hair from my wet face. Lifting my chin, he cradled my jaw, looking into my eyes as he wiped the tears away gently. I pushed up on my tiptoes, trying my best to level my face to his, and for the first time initiated a kiss with the monster.
I enveloped his soft, suede like lips with my mine, unsure of what I was doing for the first time. I swiped against his lips with my tongue, asking him to open. He rapidly responded, opening his mouth, mingling his tongue with mine with a rough, but skilled urgency. He moved from my lips, down to my neck, licking and nipping my skin in the best of ways.
"Ohh, Xorn.", I urged him on running my hands down his back, tugging at his tail while dragging my nails across back to his well-chiseled ass. He growled as I pulled at the hair of his tuft, placing it directly on my clit. He moved his hands to my breasts, pinching my nipples as he worked his tail against my secret spot. I threw my head back in ecstasy. "GOD. Please, Xorn!", I begged. I needed him in the worst way possible.
He tossed me on the bed, going down to his knees, licking me from my clit to my entrance, returning to lap circles around my button. I pulled on his horns, secretly pleading for him to rise and give me what I need. "Be patient, my Maggie. I need to prepare you for me.", he said around a mouthful of my nether regions. He continued massaging my breasts, piercing me lightly with his clawed fingers and sucking on my clit with reckless abandon.
I rode his face harder and faster as I felt my release creep up on me. He pushed his tail into my pussy, soft and slow, flicking the tip against the magical spot I had never been able to reach on my own. With two twists of his appendage, I screamed my pleasure loud enough for the world to hear, seeing stars after experiencing the most powerful orgasm of my life at the hands, well tail, of a beast. "Now, you are ready for me, my morsel." I was in no way ready for what he did next.
A/N: SO??? I hope you all enjoy this chapter! I think you will enjoy the next just as much, if not more! What do you think of Maggie's revelation? Is Xorn sincere? Isn't he sweet? Well, for a monster anyway! Hope you have a great week!
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The Minotaur's Prey: Dirty Monster Mates Book 1
RomanceMaggie: For as long as I can remember, monsters roamed the Earth. What they were here for, I did not know. One thing I did know though, was to avoid them at all costs or it could cost you your life. When curiosity and self-diagnosed craziness get th...