Page 142 of Cosmic Premonition


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By the time Monqilcolnen finished, it was a miracle I wasn’t a sobbing puddle on the floor.

True to his word of caring for me, he began to comb my long hair to rid it of any snarls, then he worked oil over the strands, making them soft and shiny. Without a word, he braided it back before grabbing the shaver and cleaning up the scraggly bits.

When he was done, I felt halfway decent, much better than I had in days.

He lifted me again, and I hooked my legs around his waist and my arms behind his neck. I dragged my fingers through his long hair as I savored the tangy scent of him as well as the heat radiating off him.

“Did you know,” I started, pressing kisses to his jaw, “that you are truly lovely?”

“Am I?”

“Indeed. I don’t wish to ever be without you,” I confessed against his neck.

A delicious groan came out of his mouth and he panted, “You never shall be.”

“Bed,” I ordered.

“You need to eat.”

“Bed,” I repeated, biting his neck much more harshly than I usually did. I was done waiting.

Monqilcolnen gasped, and his cock nudged me. He needed me as much as I needed him. I licked his neck, focusing on his scent gland to bring him pleasure as well as release more of the tantalizing scent I wanted to bask in. His gasps and cries were music to my ears, and the wet clean taste of his scales as well as the musk of his scent were my reward.

He fell onto me, pinning me to the mattress. I tilted my head back and whispered, “Take what you want from me.”

A low growl built in his chest, and it was my sole warning before he attacked me, hips grinding, teeth biting, claws digging, and tail strangling mine. His throbbing cock brushed mine, both of us dripping in desire and lubricating the luxurious slide of our cocks.

“Star,” I cried, clutching his shoulders as he rolled his hips against mine, faster and faster. The slick scrape of our cocks made me moan and gasp.

Suddenly, he lurched up, his eyes wide, and snagged my hands, pinning them above my head. I arched, my cock leaking even faster. I needed him inside of me, but this was about Monqilcolnen right now. I wanted to show him how much I appreciated him taking care of me, and I simply loved when he used me.

His tail manacled my wrists together as he shoved my thighs apart, spreading me wide open for him. My hole twitched and my cock throbbed.

Monqilcolnen growled, and I opened myself even further for him. “Mine,” he snapped.

“Yours,” I replied without hesitation.

We were not playing a game this time. The truth couldn’t be denied. We belonged together, and that would never change.

He spit in his hand, making my cock jump. Almost viciously he rubbed this spit around and in my hole before notching the crown of his cock to me. With one hard shove, he impaled me.

I yelped at the sudden stretch and stinging burn, but my cock throbbed. I was desperate for him, and I relished the slight discomfort of him claiming me. Besides, it would fade soon enough. My body was made to take him.

Pausing, Monqilcolnen searched my face as if checking to make sure I was well. I gently smacked his butt with my tail. His lips quirked. A wide smile was about to spread over my face, but a low scream took its place as he quickly pulled out and slammedback in. The slick squelch of his pre-seed lubricating my channel as he pumped into me with brutal thrusts was only deafened by my animalistic cries and his low, needy grunts.

“Star,” I begged, arching into each punishing smack. My hands fought for freedom so I could run my fingers over him, but his tail wouldn’t release me.

Monqilcolnen grabbed my hips and yanked me into each of his thrusts, making the fucking harder and faster. Each time he slammed home, the tapered crown of his cock would peg that perfect spot inside of me, making me see bursts of electricity behind my lids. My balls hugged my shaft and my muscles tightened gloriously as my orgasm started to swell. My cock was untouched, but I didn’t need it.

“Star,” I begged. “Please. I’m so close.”

He grunted, slamming into me even faster, using my willing body with grunts and growls. The pressure of him inside me, filling me, plus the constant smacking of my cluster of nerves had me screaming as my orgasm crashed over me. My cock fired ribbons of seed over my chest while my soul raced and my vision turned to white.

All the while, Monqilcolnen never stopped his brutal pace until he let out a low keen and his face twisted up. Warmth flooded my insides, and I moaned at it, but I was unable to get my pliant body to do anything more.

Crashing on to me, Monqilcolnen held me tight and panted in short, hard gasps. “Never leave me.”

With a whimper, I wrapped my arms around him. “Never.”