Chapter Four

Darcy

The beast before me should terrify me, at first he did but now I can't help but clench my thighs together at his touch–his words. He is the monster of nightmares, but he is my savior, the one who stopped Victor and his friends from killing me. "Then show me," the words whisper from my lips.

He blinks at me for a moment before a growl reverberates from deep in his chest and he lunges for me. His arms grab under my thighs, lifting me until my legs wrap around his waist. In several long strides he has my back against the bark of a tall tree.

"I'm going to lick and taste every inch of you, my Queen."

Untangling my limbs, he lifts me higher, draping a leg over each of his shoulders until my dress is bunched at my waist. He keeps one hand under my ass, while the other moves around my front, those long claws brushing over my flesh. A shudder ripples through my body at the touch.

He frowns at my lace panties, before he moves a finger underneath the waistband, slicing them clean off, his gaze honing in on the slit between my legs.

He slips a hand between my thighs once more, moving those lethal fingers closer to where I want him the most. The top of his claw drifts over my clit and the pleasure is better than anything I've felt before and he hasn't even penetrated me yet.

He places a finger on either side of my lower lips and pushes them apart. His head diving straight in as he licks my swollen bud. His split tongue brushes over my clit while the forks move on either side. I shove my fingers into his hair, gripping onto the silky strands as he plays with my throbbing center, nipping and grazing his fangs until I'm shuddering.

"Fuck me," the words rush from my lips.

He takes it as a request, his tongue moving from my clit and plunging through my slit and deep inside. He fucks me with the organ, dipping impossibly deep into my dripping pussy. He hums out his own pleasure as he takes me, his claws digging into my flesh.

My hips gyrate, thrusting against his face, his nose pushing against my clit and sending me spiraling over the edge. He keeps moving even as my orgasm ripples through me. I yank on his hair hard enough to pull the strands from his scalp but he doesn't seem to care as he keeps going. I ride his face through the never ending release until I'm a gasping mess, pinned against a tree being tongue fucked by a monster.

He pulls away from my clenching walls and licks up every drop of my juices. Lowering me down the tree until his face is at the same height as mine he gazes at me with black eyes.

"You taste like heaven. Taste yourself."

His tongue pushes between my parted lips and he kisses me hard. Tasting myself is exactly what I do, my cream still coating the insides of his mouth. My tongue brushes against his upper fangs and he shudders with each lick of the sharpened teeth.

He rips his lips away from mine, and licks over my lips one last time before he pulls his head back. Bringing three thick fingers to his mouth, he gnaws the claws off them until he is happy with the length. Reaching down between my legs, he trails the tips around my wet folds before slipping one inside. My pussy still shivers from the aftershocks of my release, clenching down on the intrusion straight away.

Dropping my head back to the tree, I stare up at the swaying branches above me as he works me with his fingers, adding to the first until all three are inside me. There's a slight twinge of pain from the stretch, but it soon morphs into pure bliss as he finger fucks me.

His grip on my body stops me from moving and as much as I want to ride his hand, his hold doesn't let me, My fingers trace up his gray skin, and over his shoulders, my nails digging into his tough flesh.

Everything in me seizes the moment his thumb presses against my swollen clit. Another orgasm rushes through my overheated body and I cry out in pleasure, my voice echoing around the empty forest. My juices flood from me, dripping down his hand.

My monster grins, his white teeth glinting in the moonlight. Pulling his fingers from me slowly, I moan and whimper at the loss of feeling full. Then something large and tapered brushes against my slit, my juices coating him as he slips inside. The stretch has my toes curling as my pussy expands around the intrusion.

Moans slip from my lips, and my monster stifles a groan as the head of his cock breaches me completely. He stops moving, giving me a moment to adjust but I don't want to wait. My hips move, gyrating against him, wanting him deep but his grip on my hips doesn't let me move a single inch.

"Please...god I need you inside me," I whimper.

"I am no god, my Queen, but for you I will be," he smirks. "Are you sure you're ready?"

He flexes his hips, his shaft pushing a little further inside me. Bumps below the head brush against my insides and I don't try to stop the high pitched keen that rushes from my lips at the sensation.

"I want to feel all of you. Do it," I groan out the words.

"As you wish..."

He doesn't say another word as he pushes himself all the way inside me, my scream echoing around the forest. The burn is real, and I feel him all the way to my cervix, pushing against it and causing small tremors of pain to rush through my body.

When he withdraws, the bulging veins and bumps along his length leave me panting. My teeth sink into my lower lip as I try to throttle my next scream.

"Let it all out, my Darcy. Let everyone hear as I fuck you."

He thrusts back inside me and my scream rips through the air, fingernails sinking into his shoulders as another orgasm hits me. My walls clench around him, slowing his movements but he doesn't let it stop him. He thrusts in and out of my spasming hole, hips moving at a punishing pace.

My limbs go limp, but my monster adjusts his grip on me, taking my entire weight as he fucks me. His remaining claws dig into the flesh on my ass, slicing through and my blood mingles with my juices. He inhales sharply and his hips falter for a moment. A hand leaves my backside, a finger curling under my chin and lifting my head until I'm looking at him.

His shape shifts and falters as my vision swims, black spots appearing in the corners of my eyes as the sheer power of my orgasm leaves me on the edge of consciousness.