Page 84 of Monster's Obsession
Plastered to the wall, my hips rocked. I needed more. My hands were in his hair, and I was ready to burst when he abruptly pulled back and stood.
“That’s not it,” he declared, his tongue dragging over his glistening lips.
“I beg to differ,” I stated. “It felt like the real deal to me. Maybe you should try again.” I reached for his shoulder to push him back to his knees, but he moved with such speed, I lost my breath. In the span of a heartbeat, he’d placed me over his bent knees on the sofa.
Before I could even protest, a clawed hand came down hard on my ass.
“Ouch,” I protested, wriggling to escape, but the asshole wasn’t letting me go, spanking me two more times before finally conceding that wasn’t the candy I’d eaten either.
Stumbling away from him, I rubbed my rear, and another wave of arousal pulsed through me because I didn’t want to admit it, but I did enjoy the spanking.
“What’s wrong with you? Clearly, you know the right color, and you’re toying with me.”
“Are you enjoying yourself?” He rose before me, tall and monstrous, while he palmed his huge cock, staring down at my feet.
“Well, I’m not hating it, but no, you’re not touching my feet.”
Suddenly, he lunged for me. I screamed, but he moved like the wind and in seconds, he had me pinned up against the wall again, ripping both of the covers from my nipples off. They were erect and aching.God, were they swollen?
He latched onto one, taking it deep into his mouth as his other hand toyed with my free nipple. I screamed with pleasure instantly, fire streaking across my breasts with a brief flare of pain.
I shuddered as desire soared through me. Barely a few seconds in of him sucking hard, his fangs gently biting against my flesh and pinching my nipples, I yelled with the world's fastest orgasm.
He didn’t let me go while I trembled, exploded, and screamed. Slick gushed down my inner thighs, my breaths heavy.
Tempest released my nipples from his perfect torture, his erection poking me in the stomach as he came up for air.
“What are you doing to me?” he groaned, his hips rocking into me, his hands sliding to my ass, spreading my legs so I wrapped them around his hips.
“What am I doing to you? What are you doing to me!”
His cock pushed at my entrance, and I tensed. “You’re in my head, little human. I can’t get the scent of your pussy out of my nostrils. I crave to lick your slick constantly.” He thrusted into me unceremoniously.
I moaned loudly, grasping onto his strong round shoulders.
“I guess it’s just a fuck for you,” I murmured, unsure why I said that, or why his earlier words still played on my mind.
“Blake,” he growled, hammering into me. “Don’t you dare fucking think I meant you when I said that. You’ve been my light, my survival in a dark world I’ve always sought escape from. Fucking you has been the only thing that keeps me alive. It terrifies me that you’ve made me feel like that…”
I moaned, my body jumping up and down on his cock. Emotions gripped me, and his hand pressed tenderly to my throat as he kept on fucking me harder, his eyes never leaving me. He stared at me, conflicted, his gaze suspiciously shiny, and for the first time, it felt like he’d opened up to me…and I was able to finally stare into his soul. A place dark, twisted, and completely heartbroken.
“You’re all I’ve ever wanted, but you deserve more than someone as destroyed as me. Someone who doesn’t break everything he touches. Someone who everyone detests. You deserve so much more…”
“Tempest,” I breathed, my chest hurting because the pain in his voice strangled me.
“I’m ruined, and you’ll never see me as anything but the real monster who hurt you, who’s done things that will make you hate me…things you won’t forgive me for.”
We fucked harder, my pussy clenching his huge cock. His words left me slightly distressed though.
“W-what are you talking about?”
But he never paused. He just kept rutting me like a wild animal, grunting, when he finally groaned hotly in my ear, “Some days I fucking hate you for making me love you. Other days, I feel like I’m going to die without you.”
I shuddered at his words, tears collecting in my eyes as he banged into me with that ache he’d been living with for too long.
I wanted to hug him, to whisper that even if his world was upside down, things could never be so bad they couldn’t be fixed. But the things he said stabbed at my heart.
Something was different about Tempest. Where before he’d been the demon who fucked me for the sake of it, now I saw him as the shadow who’d emerged into the sunlight, who was drowning in his secrets.