Page 76 of Monster's Obsession
“Come on my cock, Blake,” he ordered. “Come on my big fucking cock.”
He didn’t need to ask again. I was so turned on, it took nothing to get me exploding once again.
“Creed,” I moaned, my hands reaching up to my favorite place…his horns, to hold onto them and keep myself from floating away.
My body was on fire, searing pleasure coursing through every inch of me.
I might never own him. But there was no denying, he owned me.
“We’re going to cum together this time, Pet. Your sweet pussy is choking my dick. I can’t hold out any longer. You’re going to be my good girl and cum when I say.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I breathed.
“Fuck, yeah, you’re a good girl,” he purred as his rhythm faltered from its pounding pace and his hot liquid gushed into me as I came again.
He fell forward onto his forearms, taking just enough of his weight that he didn’t crush me as he lay on me, the cream and chocolate squishing in between us.
“How does sex get better with you every time?” he asked, a bit of wonder in his voice.
Of all the things that had happened so far that day, that was what made me blush.
“Happy Birthday, Creed,” I murmured as we stared into each other’s eyes.
“Best birthday ever, Blake,” he responded, something in the depths of his gaze unfathomable and almost…emotional.
It would be enough to have him like this if this was all I could ever get from him.
And that was just another lie I told myself to survive my time there.
* * *
A knock sounded on the door, and it flew open before I could ask who it was.
It was Creed.
Because of course the monster king wouldn’t deign to ask permission before entering a room. I was surprised he had knocked at all.
It had been a week since his birthday, and for some reason, I felt shy standing there.
I hated how much I’d missed him. Hated how my gaze devoured his handsome features eagerly, desperate for his golden gaze to meet mine. I was so busy staring at him that it took a second for me to see he was holding some sort of see-through gossamer fabric in his hands.
“Hello, Pet,” he murmured, looking quite pleased to see me judging by the way his gaze was devouring my face and body as eagerly as mine had done to him.
“Hi,” I answered, not sure why I felt so shy under his stare.
“The other cities’ leaders will all be coming in for a celebration next week. I’ve brought the gown you’re going to wear.”
“What’s the celebration for?” I asked, tensing a bit, thinking of a huge group of unfamiliar monsters all staring at me. I wondered if I could find a way to get out of it.
He didn’t answer me, just began to unravel the dress so that I could see the whole thing.
It was made of a sparkling, freaking gorgeous material.
It was also completely see-through.
“I’m not wearing that,” I announced.
A smirk graced his lips, like he’d been expecting some sort of pushback. His golden gaze seemed to glow as he stalked towards me…every inch the predator.