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)
His command was harsh, and I loved it. His tone carried a weight of dominance that made my thighs tremble. I obeyed without hesitation, shifting so my legs fell open fully. My eyes were still closed, but I could feel the heat of his breath right on my pussy, the anticipation of him eating me out coiling in my stomach.
“My good girl.” His praise was hissed against my sensitive cunt, and when his tongue brushed the inside of my thigh, I shivered. Marrex dragged that coarse muscle over my skin and found my hole. He then licked up the length of my slit.
I gasped, my back arching off the furs. His tongue was warm, wet, and rough. He was relentless, teasing me with slow, deliberate strokes that made me moan shamelessly and roll my hips against his face.
When Marrex groaned, those vibrations rumbled against my pussy, the sound sending another wave of heat through my body.
“Marrex,” I moaned, and I rolled my hips again and again, grinding myself against his mouth. He was always so careful with his fangs as he devoured my pussy lips and clit, but this time, he gently and deliberately scraped my clit with a fang, causing my body to jolt in pure ecstasy and my cunt to ripple, releasing some of my juices.
“You’re so sensitive tonight, mate,” he murmured, his crystalline eyes glowing faintly in the dim light of our cavern, mixing with the firelight in the center of our lair. “My beautiful, perfect human.” His voice was rough with need, and it only made me wetter.
“Yes,” I whispered, that lone word coming from me breathlessly. I lifted my hips as Marrex circled my clit with the tip of his tongue.
“I’m always thinking about you, pretty girl. I’m always hard for you and ready.” He groaned, the sound vibrating against me. “You drive me insane with need.”
I cried out, my hands flying to his horns to steady myself. He shuddered, and I stroked them up and down, knowing how sensitive his horns were. His wings unfurled slightly, casting a shadow over me as he licked and sucked at me.
“That’s it,” he growled. His muscles contracted, his body tense from our exchange. He gripped my thighs, his claws digging into my skin, and held me in place as he devoured me.
This intense connection between us had always been like this, ever since that first time we were together. If I was being honest, I’d felt this weird bond with Marrex the moment he dropped in front of me as I bathed in the creek.
I’d been terrified of him at first. How could I not be? He looked like a monster towering over me with his silvery skin, black horns, and massive wings. I wasn't going to even mention what I’d initially thought about his cock.
But despite all of that, there had always been something about him that was soft and tender toward me. Even when my instincts told me to run, a louder part said… not too fast.
And now, I couldn’t imagine my life without him.
“You taste so good,” he growled, his tongue dipping inside my hole and stretching me, making me cry out and writhe beneath him. My moans turned into pleas of needing to be fucked, but he ignored me and kept eating me out.
“Please,” I begged, my voice breaking. I panted and kept grinding my pussy on his face as I held onto his horns. “Don’t stop.”
“Never,” he promised, his voice rough with his own need and muffled against my cunt. “Now, come for me, pretty little human.”
And I did just what he wanted. I came undone, my body convulsing as I cried out his name. I felt something explode inside of me, pushing out and consuming everything around me. My orgasm was unlike anything I'd experienced thus far, as I felt my release shoot out of me, soaking his face and the furs beneath me.
My eyes were open and wide, and I looked down the length of my body at Marrex to see me gushing all over him.
He didn’t stop eating me, his tongue drawing out every wave of pleasure until I was a trembling, boneless mess and I’d squirted all over the place.
“Marrex,” I moaned, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm. His name was a prayer falling from my lips.
He looked at me, his expression filled with satisfaction, his lips glistening with my pussy juices, his fangs dangerously sharp and yet turning me on all over again.
Marrex moved up my body and leaned down, his breath hot against the side of my throat, the scent of my pussy saturating the air. I wrapped my arms around his body. I felt his cock leaking a stream of pre-cum over my abdomen and down through my folds. I almost orgasmed again from the heat of his magical cum smearing all over me.