Page 83 of Monster's Obsession
It tasted slightly bitter, but then spread across the back of my throat with a creamy texture. I glanced at Tempest who was grinning.
“I don’t feel anything,” I said after a few moments.
“You need to eat more than one. That’s part of the game. How many can you eat before it becomes too much for you?”
His hand slid over to my thigh, and a dangerously captivating anticipation surged through me. I took a handful of the little orange balls and popped them into my mouth.
“What happens if I take all the colors at the same time?” I licked my lips, growing rather fond of the taste, but resisting the urge to eat more.
“Give it a try.” He studied me carefully, but I wasn’t that gullible.
“Maybe let’s see how the orange ones affect me first.”
When his hands slid up my thigh, arousal soared through me. “I’m glad it’s just the two of us. I want you all to myself, to lock you up in this room with me so you’re only mine. All mine.”
“I guess you’ll have to take advantage of our time alone,” I murmured, rubbing my nipples that kept itching.
He was chuckling again, the sound dark, his fingers crawling between my thighs. I clenched them tight, even though I was starting to feel super hot.
I kept rubbing my breasts with my forearm, and Tempest watched my every move.
“Maybe we should remove those circles from your nipples. Let them breathe.”
A tingle came again, seeming to rush around my breasts with the sensation of someone trailing a feather over them. A moan slipped over my throat, and the moment Tempest trailed the pad of his fingers just beneath them, my chest thrust out toward him, the rush of my pulse thundering in my ears, an inferno sliding over me.
Oh, that was strange…and slightly alarming.
“What are all the different things the candies do exactly?” I asked breathlessly, startled at how strong my reaction to his touch had been. Did I eat too many already, perhaps?
“Let me see. One makes you desperate to have your cunt licked. Then there’s one for being spanked. Another will have you begging for your tits to be sucked, and then the fourth creates a hungry desire to have your toes sucked until you orgasm.”
My eyes widened with shock, because just as he said that, a strange tingle ran across my feet.
“Oh my god, please tell me it’s not the last one. I have the tickliest feet, and I might die if it’s that one.”
Tempest just grinned, studying me like I was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. “Guess we’ll find out together.”
I shot to my feet instantly, walking around and wiggling my toes…but now my ass was feeling strange. “Which craving was the orange candy?”
Because it felt like I was feeling more than one thing…
I stood in the middle of the room, the rising pleasure in me fizzing my brain into panic.
Tempest was on his feet too, ripping off the loincloth and tossing it aside.
His cock was huge and black just like his shadows.
I backed away, my breaths coming in gasps.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” He kept coming toward me, and when my back hit the soft padded wall, he pinned me in place.
“There’s only one way to find out what arousal you’ve triggered,” he teased, and he was enjoying this too much as he fell to his knees in front of me. “I’ll help you.” Tender hands pushed my legs apart, the rush of wetness coming in waves like something was building inside me.
“You smell fucking incredible.” He leaned closer, pulling apart my crotchless bodysuit, grinning to himself. “You need to wear these from now on. I’ll have your other panties thrown out.”
“What? No—”
His tongue suddenly lapped at my pussy, sliding between my swollen folds, and I moaned as the heat of his mouth latched onto my clit. My legs trembled. Nothing compared to having a monster between my legs, eating me savagely.