Page 42 of Monster's Spell


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Power ran through me like a livewire, and I wanted to burn like a raging fire.

“I...” I breathed, trying to find the words, or more accurately, the will to speak coherently.

Violet pulled away from me, her eyes glowing purple.

“I don’t want you to stop, I—”

Something passed in her gaze, but I couldn’t be sure what it was, but it looked strangely like... fear.

What was she afraid of?

I pulled back just a fraction, searching her vibrant eyes.

“What is it?” I asked, a sense of concern and anxiety lacing through me.

Had she changed her mind about... this?

About me?

“I just... I’m... a little nervous, that’s all.”

My eyebrows furrowed as I tried to make sense of what she was saying.

Nervous about what?

“Just...” she closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. “Don’t stop,” she whispered.

I watched her tongue dart out, licking her swollen pink lips as she ground herself against me once more, taking my face in her hands.

“I don’t want you to ever stop,” she whispered.

When she opened her eyes, they were bright as the stars in the night sky. I couldn’t tear my gaze away.

“Kiss me,” she said, her voice breathy, but unwavering.

It wasn’t a question.

It was acommand.

And somewhere deep in the depths of my darkness, I knew I would do whatever she asked.

I’d always give her what she wanted, because she was thelight.

“I like when you kiss me,” she whispered. She licked her lips, and I couldn’t resist her request.

I liked kissing her, too.

Warm, pure power inflated every muscle in my body and then some. I leaned forward, crushing my lips to hers with fire, with every ounce of power I felt flowing through me.

Violet relaxed in my arms, pulling me closer as her heat enveloped me. She moaned into my mouth as I let my tongue graze hers.

My infernal markings warmed beneath my chest as my cock hit capacity. I could hear the faint pop of a stitch as I hit my peak, my heavy, full knot bursting like a damn.

I came, hard and fast as she rubbed herself against my throbbing member, crying out her own ecstasy as her wet warmth grinding against me spurred me on. I moaned into her mouth in response, eating up every bit of her energy, her lust, her sweet emotion as my cock pulsed.

The lights flickered as I emptied myself and made a damn mess against the strained fabric of my uniform. I let my head fall to her shoulder again as I tried to catch my breath, embarrassment and relief flooding me as my arms tightened around her. A blissful sort of euphoria overcame me as I held her, sated in a way I’d never felt before, despite the mortifying reality of what I’d done.

I can’t remember the last time I came in my pants like a damn teenager.