Page 73 of Monster's Spell


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“How does that feel, myanam cara?” I asked as I planted a kiss on her jaw. My cock throbbed in her grip, her thumb brushing over the fabric where my head was beginning to moisten.

“Good,” she squeaked, biting her lip.

“Just good?” I teased as I started to slide my finger in and out in a slow, rhythmic motion, using my thumb to massage her clit.

I pulled her closer, our bodies pressed together like a sandwich as I kissed the spot below her ear, and she mewled.

“Oh my stars...” She sighed, her breath rapid and heavy.

“Shhhhh,” I teased as I nibbled her ear.

Her hips thrust against my finger, erratically.

“We don’t want anyone else to soak up all that lust, now do we?” I asked.

Violet shook her head. “No,” she said as her hands began working on unfastening my belt.

I looked at her, my vision going ruby colored again.

Her pussy widened as I slid a second finger in, and within seconds, I felt the onslaught of her orgasm as she buried her face in my jacket, muffling her scream. Her insides clenched me deliciously, pulsing around my fingers with a squeeze that made me wonder just how amazing I’d feel with those walls squeezing my heavy, swollen knot-filled cock.

I slid my fingers out, bringing them to my lips as I gazed back at her. I licked them clean, tasting the sweetness of her release on my tongue and it was just as delectable as I imagined it would be.

Violet’s eyes glowed with a heat that made my monster salivate as she slid my slacks down to the floor, drawing my attention back to reality.

I tensed immediately, not because I didn’t want this to continue but...

It was one thing to see a human cock, and another to lay eyes upon my cursed feature.

In my human form, I could channel the sleek, velveteen shaft like I channeled my human visage. My knot would never truly disappear, though.

But when it took all my concentration tonot shift, to keep my monster in his cage, it was impossible to focus on keeping my cock anatomically correct.

Especially when I was so close to coming.

But even though I relished the victory of Violet’s sweet release on my tongue, I worried this would be it.

That the Gods would tempt me with such sweetness only to take it away.

That she would take one look at my monster cock and run for the hills.

I slid my hand around my head, which was sensitive to my own touch, having doubled in size. I have never felt more on display in my entire life.

Violet looked at me, then at my cock, my fingers smoothing the bit of moisture that had already started to form over my shaft.

“You don’t have to—” I started, but Violet only surprised me by wrapping her hand around mine, moving with me.

“Does that feel... good?” she asked curiously, the edge of her fingernail running over my sensitive tip.

The tiny movement as she drug her nail over my flesh was like an electric shock directly to my cock.

I sucked in a breath as I tried to focus. “Very,” I said through my breath.

Violet trailed her fingers along my shaft, the motion slow, curious.

“Are you nervous, Bane?” she asked quietly. “You seem nervous, I can stop, if—”

“I do not want you to stop,” I said as I braced my arms out against the shelves, staring down at her glowing eyes. Pink and purple swirls danced around her, and I could see her wings flickering.