3. Monster

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MONSTER

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My monster's tongue plunged into me just as I began to shake, a rush of pleasure crashing into me. I moaned around him as my first orgasm took me.

I held onto him, crying out into the chilly night. My blood was rushing to my head, singing with the wild heat of passion.

He lifted me again as if I weighed no more than a leaf.

My monster hoisted me up, and I immediately opened my mouth, taking that ravaging tongue down my throat. I could taste myself on him, and that only intensified my desires.

I loved knowing that tongue had just been inside me.

My muscles cried out with pleasure as I continued to tremble from my release, aftershocks of desire still gripping me.

He slowly turned me right side up, pinning my back against the tree. The bark pressed into my skin, the occasional pain from a scratch something I found myself enjoying.

I wrapped my legs around his hips, but was unable to cross my ankles as he was so big.

He was massive, his muscles stronger than my village's fiercest warriors. He was a god of this verdurous forest, a son of Cernunnos, a protector of the boundaries of Bitu.

He was my mate, and the monster that I had fallen so desperately in love with. The moment I had laid eyes on him, I had known that I belonged to him.

" Eire ," he purred, his body pressing against mine. The heat of him warmed me to my core. His voice was low and deep, reassuring the flash of nerves I suddenly felt.

All those nerves disappeared as I felt the tip of his cock rub against me. I let out a soft moan, everything feeling right. I was safe with him, and I had wanted to be with him for so long.

I was wet, so wet for him. He made me feel like there was a fire within me, my heart burning for him.

"Are you ready, little one?" he asked, blowing out a hot breath.

I nodded, tangling my fingers into his chest fur. I needed to feel him inside of me just as I needed the air to breathe.

He pressed his fangs against my throat, his tongue sweeping across my flesh. I stilled against him just as he thrust forward, his cock entering me.

I wailed, my voice intertwined with his yowl. He thrust forward more until the first knot pressed against my opening.

" Monster ," I gasped, my head falling back against the trunk of the tree. "Monster, you're so big."

"You're tight, little one," he growled.

I felt his knot stretch me as it shoved in, and I gasped at the intrusion, tears springing to my eyes. My monster lifted his head, his tongue lapping up the first tear that escaped.

"My brave mate," he crooned. "My little lioness. Can you take the other?"

I was already aching, pulsing around his cock. It was painful, but all of it was blinded by the increasingly intense pleasure. His cock pulsed inside of me, his knot like a hot fist.

"Yes," I gasped. "I want to feel all of you," I moaned.

He grunted, taking a moment to breathe in my scent. I shivered against him, unable to control myself. He was already buried so deeply inside of me, I wasn't sure if he really could go all the way.

But then he started to press further, the noises coming from him turning me even hotter. I panted, gripping his soft fur as the second knot pressed against me.

I cried out as he pushed it into me, stretching me impossibly wide, until finally his monstrous cock was fully seated inside of me.

"Monster," I cried, writhing against him. "I want your seed," I gasped, burying my face against his warm chest. "Please fill me. I want every drop."

"Oh, lass," he whispered, caressing me while I adjusted to his girth. Both of his knots pulsed inside of me, making me wetter and wetter.

He began to thrust, slow and sensuous at first. I held onto him, gasping every time he drew out and pushed back in. His tongue unfurled again, and he pressed me harder into the tree with a growl. I opened my mouth to take his kiss, to taste him as he began to fuck me harder.

Pain rippled through me from the rough bark, from the force of his thrusts. But it was tempered by the pleasure, by the roaring of my blood in my veins.

"Eire," he moaned.

He lifted me, wrapping his burly arms around me and pulling me from the tree. My head fell back, and I stared up at the moon, crying out as another orgasm overtook me. My vision blurred with tears, my world becoming one with his.

He bounced me up and down until I felt a stab of fire. His teeth sank into my shoulder, drawing a scream from me.

Then I felt the flame of a connection, our souls being tied together. It was as if his heart was merged with mine, a bridge built between us, bringing us closer together.

I reveled in the feeling of him. His emotions and desires and needs all echoed my own, amplifying everything that I felt.

"Fill me," I gasped. "Please!"

My cry made him roar, his thrusts becoming more hurried.

With one final thrust, he filled me. Warmth spread through me as his cum poured in, his tongue swiping over the wound he'd made. He held me to him, his chest reverberating with soft growls.

"Mate," he whispered, licking my neck. "You took me so well. My cock fits inside you perfectly."

"Your mate," I moaned in agreement.

I'd never known bliss like this. I didn't know that this was what rapture felt like.

My monster slowly knelt down, rolling over so that I could sprawl on top of him. His cock had swelled so much inside of me that it was now locked, holding me to him.

I relaxed against him, enjoying the way he felt beneath me. He stroked my skin with his claws, petting me.

"After we untie, I'm taking you with me to Bitu," he murmured, rubbing my body.

I could still feel him cumming, his seed filling me as his knots continued to pulse. I moaned, nodding with a smile.

This was everything that I had hoped and dreamed.

"Okay," I said. "I'm happy to go with you."

"I'll take you to my home. You will be protected," he said gently. "Are you certain you will leave your home and your friends behind?"

"Yes," I said, raising my head to look at him.

It was true. I had said my goodbyes today. They had known I was going to the forest, and that I would never return. It wasn't my home anymore. Had I ever truly come back since that day I wandered in?

The day I got lost was the day I was found. Since then, I had never wanted anything more than to belong to him.

The village had seen that change, and they knew that my destiny belonged elsewhere.

I belonged to him and was meant to be at his side, now and forever.

"Then so it will be," he sighed happily, letting out the softest grunt.

We stayed like that for a while, intertwined as intimately and completely as our soul bonds. I listened to the pounding of his heart as his knots began to release from me, feeling like I'd finally found my way to where I was meant to be.

Finally, he rolled me over beneath him again. He slowly lifted me and pulled free, breaking our tie.

His seed gushed from me, and I gasped as I felt it pool into the grass.

"Oh," I moaned. "That was so much…"

He chuckled, licking my cheek. "I have more to give you too."

I wanted it all over again. For him to mate with me, to feel his fangs at my throat. Heat filled me, and I let out a pant, reaching for him.

The urgency of need began to change and I frowned as every thought became centered around him. I suddenly felt like I was running a fever, everything urging me to be bred by him over and over again.

"I want you again. I feel hot," I cried.

He cocked his head and then leaned in, breathing in my scent. He paused, letting out a low growl.

I felt… hot. Needy. I needed him inside of me, to knot me. I needed him to fuck me.

He let out a soft curse, one in a language that I didn't know.

"Oh, you…How is this possible? It's like your heat has been activated, but you are a mortal."

"Please," I moaned, bucking my hips against him.

"Spread your legs for me," he growled.

I did immediately and then yelped as he pressed his mouth there, his tongue slipping inside of me.

"Oh!" I gasped. "Monster!!"

His tongue continued to ravage me, and I screamed as his thumb pressed against my clit. I reached out and gripped his ears, grinding against him.

I was so close to cumming again.

He drew back and flipped me over, pressing my head down with his massive hand. I felt the tip of his cock brush against my opening and then higher…

"No," I cried.

He paused, waiting. "No? It will feel good, little one. I promise."

I panted, confusion filling me. "Are…are you sure?"

"Let me show you," he growled.

"Be careful," I moaned, squeezing my eyes shut.

He let out a gruff noise, and I tensed as he rubbed his thumb over my ass, pressing against me there gently. I twisted my head so I could watch him, and I whimpered as he parted his jaws and spit, using it as lube to press his claw into me.

"Oh, fuck," I gasped.

At first, there was a hint of pain, but after a few moments…

"Oh," I gasped again.

He chuckled and pulled his thumb free, replacing it with the tip of his cock. "You're such a good girl," he praised, slowly pressing forward.

I let out a scream, but it ended with a heady cry. He thrust forward more until I felt his first knot.

"There's no way," I rasped, my entire body throbbing.

He reached below, rubbing my clit. I immediately sank back with an inhuman noise and then gasped as the first knot slipped in.

"You're too big," I cried.

"I'll be able to fit," he crooned. "Such a good girl. You look so good with my cock buried deep inside of you. How are you feeling?"

It was a mix of pain and poignant ecstasy, and I wouldn't trade it for anything else in the world.

"Good…More please," I panted.

He began to play with my clit again, his gentle rubbing causing the fire in my veins to burn even hotter.

"I want all of it," I said, pushing my ass back to meet his hips.

He was inside of me, joined with me again. His growl rippled around me, and I knew his control was slipping. He gripped my hips, his claws digging into my skin.

"You like a little pain, don't you?"

"Yes," I admitted.

He thrust forward, his weight pushing me into the ground. Our cries mingled as he began to move, his second knot filling me. He began to thrust in and out, dragging screams from me as he did so.

The whole forest could hear. I didn't care.

He took me, ravaged me, made me his— and I didn't want it any other way.

"Fuck me harder," I demanded, gripping the grass beneath me.

His vicious growl sent my blood rushing as his movements became brutal.

"I'm going to cum again," he gasped.

"Fill me," I moaned, "Please. I want you to fill me."

He pounded harder, his claws drawing blood from my ass and thighs. Every movement could be heard, the sound of his balls slapping against my skin echoing around us.

Within a moment, his hot seed splashed into me, and he pulled free, half of it hitting my back. I fell to the side, my body pulsing with the feeling of being used.

He grunted, leaning over me. He gave my cheek a gentle lick.

"Are you…"

"I want more," I whimpered.

" Eire ," he chuckled. "You'll be the death of me, I swear. We'll have an eternity together to make all of the love we can."

I couldn't even move, but he had shown me what passion could look like. The pain, the pleasure.

My thoughts were clouded, but I was still able to form words. "Can we start again now?" I asked.

He laughed and scooped me up into his arms, always gentle with me. Then, he cradled me against his chest as he began to walk, all the while looking down at me.

"When we get to our home, yes. All of Bitu will know you are mine."

"You promise?"

He grinned, his fangs flashing in the moonlight. "I promise."