30. Monster

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MONSTER

My body changed as I took over. Bone shattered and reformed, muscles stretched, vines extending as I took the form that I was always meant to take. Nora gasped, her eyes widening as she watched me change into the beast she really wanted to fuck her.

I relished in her lust filled gaze.

“You wanted me this way,” I teased.

Her cheeks flushed. “Yes,” she whispered. “Did it hurt him to change?”

“Yes,” I said. “We were never meant to be human.”

I could feel her through the connection we’d made. The one that had damned us, corrupted us, ruined us. She craved my vines, my fangs, my touch. She wanted to feel the monstrous part of me fucking her over and over.

I wanted her just as much.

I would do anything for her. I would kill anyone, destroy anyone. I didn’t care. She was the only one in my life that I’d ever wanted, and she had claimed what was left of my soul.

“Why… what is this that I feel?” she asked.

“Me,” I growled.

“But why now? Why not with him?”

Wax continued to pool over her body, dripping over her soft skin as my vines began to crawl up the sides of the altar. Firelight flickered between us, our shadows merging together as I lowered my head between her parted thighs.

“Answer me,” she rasped. “I found your den. I found the house. I know what you do, what you’ve done?—”

I plunged my tongue inside of her and she cried out, the chains keeping her in place and preventing the candles from falling over. She moaned, clenching around me as I teased her, the scent of her cunt driving me wild.

“Alec,” she gasped. “ Fucking answer me .”

I pulled my tongue free and looked up at her. “Do you wish to talk about my killings or do you wish to come while I fuck you?”

“Both,” she groaned.

I fought a smirk. “Then yes, you found my den. Congratulations.”

She scoffed as I started to circle her clit. I could hear her heart beating faster, another moan echoing through the hallowed church. I could feel him in my mind too, scratching at the edges, attempting to claw his way to the surface.

But I was in control right now and she was mine .

“Why did you kill them?”

I dragged a set of claws down her thigh. She whimpered in pain, but I didn’t press hard enough to draw blood. The scent of her arousal grew stronger.

“Did someone make you?” she asked.

“I killed them because they were given to me,” I answered.

“By who?” she rasped.

My tongue dipped inside of her again as my vines wrapped around her body. The tip of one invaded her lips and she grunted as she took it. I thrust my tongue and vines at the same time, feeling her pleasure through our bond.

It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

Being this close to another being was new for me. And especially someone that I could feel . Her pleasure echoed through me, stimulating my own desires. Her darkness was my own, merging with hers.

She bucked her hips, her cum flooding my mouth. I plunged deeper, feasting on her body as her cries echoed around me. Her orgasm made my own cock harden more than I’d ever felt before. I was so close to coming already, but I wanted every drop to go inside of her.

“Do you remember what happened the night of the dinner party?” she asked.

“I only remember one thing,” I said.

“What?” she asked.

“ You ,” I whispered.

“What about me?”

I didn’t answer her. I didn’t want to.

I rose up and knelt between her legs atop the altar. I drew the candles away from her with my vines and threw them to the floor, snuffing out the flames and plunging us into darkness. I dragged my claws over her skin, using the sharp edge to peel the wax from her.

The head of my cock pressed against her entrance. I worked to undo the chains, wanting to feel her legs lock around my waist as I fucked her.

They clinked as they hit the floor, freeing her. I continued to carve away at her, watching her expressions. The way her lips parted on soft gasps and how her dark eyes fluttered.

“You have ruined me,” I whispered. “No one else but you has ever turned me into this.”

“Into what?”

“Into more than just a monster.”

I pulled her legs around my waist and thrust into her. She arched against the altar, her cry echoing as she took me. I closed my eyes, feeling her clench around me.

The need to breed her was beyond primal. I wished to fill her over and over. I wished we could stay this way forever. The possessive part of me never wanted the sun to rise. I didn’t want to give the control back to the human part of me.

The more aware we became of each other, the more unstable I felt. My emotions were evolving and as I thrust into Nora, all I could think about was how could I be enough for her.

How could she possibly ever love me?

She reached up and grabbed one of my horns, dragging me into a kiss. I thrust in deeper, her body slick with my seed. The taste of her drove me wild as I rutted into her harder.

“Fuck,” she moaned. “I want more vines.”

I chuckled as I kissed down her neck, moving vines below my cock as I thrust into her. I pressed one against her second hole, stretching her gently before pushing into her.

Her nails dug into me with a groan. “Who is controlling you?” she rasped.

I grunted, dragging my tongue between her breasts as the sound of our bodies melding together rang through the hall. “You are,” I grunted honestly, sinking my fangs into her breast.

“Oh gods,” she groaned.

I pulled them back, licking the wounds and the blood that swelled. “Someone is a little whore for pain,” I rasped.

“I am,” she whimpered.

I dragged my claws down her side, this time not holding back. I couldn’t stop myself, her pleasure and pain echoing through our connection and feeding into my own frenzy.

“Come inside me,” she urged. “I want to feel every drop. ”

My claws scraped into the stone beneath her, my cock driving into her harder, working her in tandem with my vines. She cried out as she came on my cock, driving me to the edge. Her legs tightened around me, holding me in place. With one final thrust, I buried myself deep and released, filling her with everything I had.

We panted together as my muscles melted, my forehead pressing to hers.

I’d do anything for you. I didn’t say the words aloud, but I felt them in their entirety.