Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
Although I’d never been with a man—thankfully always escaping before being forced in that way—I knew how they were formed. Marrex was very similarly made, but he was also different in just as many ways.
And he wants me as his alone.
He leaned back to look at my bare breasts, which were fuller than they had ever been. “Beautiful,” he murmured, his voice rough with primal need. “So pretty, Freydis.”
He leaned down, his fangs grazing my throat as he kissed a trail of fire down my neck, over my collarbone, and stopped at the swell of my breast.
I was burning alive. I moaned as I tangled my hands in his short, black hair. He dragged his tongue over my nipple, teasing it to a harder peak.
“Marrex,” I moaned. “More,” begged my voice, which was barely a whisper.
He growled again, a sound so animalistic it sent a thrill through me. With my eyes closed, I just… felt. His hands moved lower, his claws lightly scratching my thighs as he spread my legs as wide as they would go.
He nestled between them, the hard, hot length of his cock pressing against my soaked pussy. He slid up and down between my folds, teasing me, enjoying the easy glide in my juices. The humming knots along his shaft made my eyes roll back in my head as each one bumped along my clit.
I felt exposed and vulnerable but also… safe and protected.
As if he read my mind, Marrex growled, “I will never hurt you.”
I could only pant my affirmation.
He shifted, moving his body lower, kissing my breasts, then tracing his tongue down to my stomach and the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. I shuddered, and before I could stop myself, I lifted my hips in invitation.
My monster nipped at my flesh, his fangs leaving burning marks of pleasure. He dragged his tongue over them, soothing the pain and making it feel even better.
I wanted to beg for more but couldn’t find my voice. Instead, I gripped the furs beneath me and let Marrex have his way.
“You smell so good. So ripe and perfect.” He looked up at me, his eyes still glowing, his wings still surrounding us and creating a curtain of privacy. “I’m going to lick this little virgin human pussy until you come all over my face.”
I gasped when his tongue found my core. I cried out, my back arching off the pallet as he licked upward through my slit. He made slow, deliberate strokes around my clit, sending tingles of pleasure throughout my cunt and down my legs.
His tongue was thick and rough, not at all like how a human tongue was. It sent waves of pleasure crashing through me, and I knew I’d go over that mysterious edge before I could grapple with the sensations.
His massive frame was now wedged between my splayed thighs, his warm breath causing me to rock my hips back and forth in the most instinctive of ways.
I couldn’t stop thinking about his cock and how it was unlike anything I had ever seen. The length, massive and thick, and those pulsing ridges lining its edges like they had a life of their own.
I was lost in ecstasy as Marrex dragged his coarse tongue through my folds repeatedly, sucking on my clit, pushing the muscle into my little pussy hole.
And when he rose. Folding his wings behind him so they were flush with his bare back, I knew what was to come.
Marrex grabbed his cock, and right in front of me, that smaller appendage right above his cock became more erect and pronounced. I couldn’t imagine what it was used for, but I didn’t think it was just for decoration.
He said nothing as he notched his thick crown at my sopping-wet entrance. While holding his glowing gaze with my no doubt wide-eyed stare, he entered me slowly, giving me time to adjust to his size.
I had a firm hold on the furs beneath me as I braced for the penetration. He tore through my hymen with ease as I only gave a little whimper—the pain nothing compared to what I’d endured my entire life up until meeting this beautiful monster. And when he was balls-deep in me, I sucked in a shuddering breath at how gloriously full I was.
“So tight,” he snarled. “So wet and hot.”
I gasped when the ridges of his cock rubbed against my inner walls, sending jolts of pleasure through me. Marrex leaned in and kissed me, careful with his razor-sharp fangs as he fucked me.
He began to thrust, each movement driving me closer to an explosion I’d heard about but never experienced before, especially when he dug his claws into my hips.
“Say you’re mine. That you’ll forever give yourself to me.”
I would have told him anything in that moment just so he wouldn’t stop. But the words lodged themselves in my throat, and all I could do was moan.