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Xorn laid me down on the bed. My legs and butt were still tender from his punishments, but he put me down gently enough as not to irritate them. He kissed me, rough but passionately on my lips, moving down my body, giving my sore spots more attention. I paid them no mind. My body heated and I was focused on one thing and one thing only. I wanted Xorn, completely.
"Are you ready, sweet Maggie?" I had no words, shaking my head in answer. He moved back up my body, leveling his huge member to my well-lubricated center. He ran it through my juices, making it nice and wet. I moaned as it rubbed me in all the right ways.
"Now, Xorn.", I moaned, my voice shaking with anticipation. He pushed into me swiftly, but softly, filling me up so adequately, making me feel unlike I had ever felt before. I was shocked that I felt very little pain, as he was huge. He stayed still for what felt like the longest. "Please move, Xorn!", I begged. I could tell he was barely able to restrain himself, the agony of the wait showing on his face. He gratefully obliged.
He began slow, but deliberate, rubbing my insides with such a powerful intensity. "Oh, Xorn, yes!", I yelled as he thrusted his cock in and out of my sensitive pussy. I needed more. "Harder!", I cried overcome with pleasure.
"I knew you would take my cock, perfectly! You feel amazing. I love the feel of your tight cunt wrapped around my cock.", he groaned as the tip of his penis hit a sensitive spot inside me, causing me to cry out even louder.
"Right there! Yes! Please!"
I never wanted to come off his cock I realized. Xorn moved his tail, rubbing it across my clit in time with his strokes, his ribbed cock grazing my walls euphorically. Flipping me over, he placed me atop his engorged member, taking one of my breasts into his mouth as he fondled the other with his clawed hand, skimming his claws across my nipples heightening my arousal to an unthinkable level.
I saddled his waist, moving my hips back and forth, pushing his cock further into my pussy. As I descended, my clit rubbed against him, intensifying my pleasure. He moved his tail away from my clit causing me to whine. I needed it all. I could not believe how insatiable I was becoming. I rocked harder and faster, taking him all, wanting even more, when I felt his tuft brush against my backside.
The soft fuzz tickled and aroused me even more. I mumbled words even I did understand, but he knew exactly what I needed. As I rode his member, he slowly pushed into my back entrance, sending tingles of fire through my body. I screamed out in delight I had never felt in my life. My orgasm was squeezed from my body instantly, but he was not done with me.
He lifted my drained body off his cock, pulling me back down fast, quickly igniting my fire once more. I saw stars as he heaved me up and down a few more times. My pussy squeezed his cock as he emptied his release inside my body and let loose a loud roar.
I felt his cum, hot and sticky, running down my thighs. Xorn rubbed it all over my body. My core tightened once again. "Don't worry I will clean it off. I just like the sight of you with my cum all over you." He vanished, returning seconds later with a warm washcloth. He cleaned me attentively with the warm rag, wiping away all evidence of our mating.
He kissed me. I could barely keep my head up through it all. I was exhausted from the workout he put my body through, but I still felt so horny. I grabbed his horns, ready to go another round, even though I was spent. "Soon, Maggie. You need to rest, not overwork yourself. We went pretty crazy for your first time."
"I love you!" It came out of nowhere and I regrated saying it as soon as I saw his face. The expression of satisfaction was wiped from his face and replaced with one of worry.
"You can't love a male like me, Maggie. I care for you, but I am afraid I am uncappable of loving anyone." He lied through his teeth. Care doesn't force you to risk your life for someone. Care could not explain what I felt his body telling me, but I was too hurt to argue with him. His denial cut me, far worse than the sharpest claw or tooth of the most horrible beasts every could.
He made it so much worse when he rose from the bed. Opening the door, he whispered, "sorry", and left me in the dark room alone. I laid there, crying, the tears flowed faster than a current. It wet my face, the blanket I pulled over myself, and the sheets.
I hid my painful wells, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of holding some kind of power over. I am so stupid. How could I fall for a monster? At that moment, death seemed better than the pain I felt, as he grasped my heart in his claws and squeezed the life from it.
I got up, desperate to shower off everything, including the memory, of our lovemaking session. I turned on the water, making it as hot as I could handle and stepped in the tub. Still, I cried, mourning my lost hope and unrequited feelings. The saddest part was I did not believe he did not love me. His actions said what his words refused. But if I was able to accept him, the monster he truly was, and the consequences it entailed, why could he not accept that he felt things he never thought he should from a human.
I accepted being his prey, but I would not be the ward that depended on him. I did not want him to only assist me because he felt obligated. I turned off the water and put away my grief and was once more determined to run. Who knew I would not get the chance?
A/N: I know the chapter is shorter than normal, but I felt this was a good cut-off point. It seems our monster still has some growing to do. What you think? Don't worry. You will get a better understanding of his feelings in the next chapter. Thank you for reading.
P.S. I will be updating Monday. With Christmas coming, it might be a holiday snippet of our characters, not directly connected to what is currently going on. I thought it might be good to give you something a little jollier. I probably won't be updating much over the holidays, as my kids will be out of school, and I will be using it to spend time with them. Thanks for all your support!
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