Page 34 of A Siren of Beasts

“Please, Imp,” I begged. “Please give me your cock, I need you to fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before.”

“Your wish is my command,” Imp whispered against my lips just before he thrust his whole cock into me.

I screamed as my body arched, exploding with ecstasy, as the feel of his rippling cock reaching farther into me than I’d ever experienced before. Imp pulled me up so I was sitting on his cock wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Gods, Shiny, I never thought something could feel so perfect as you do wrapped around my cock. I want to live with it buried deep inside you for the rest of my life,” Imp murmured into my ear, his talons pricking into my skin as he tried not to hold me too tightly.

Sensing he wasn’t able to do more than hold me, his body shuddered like he’d just come himself. Then I thought about what he’d said about his cum killing people who weren’t his mate. “Imp, is this your first time?”

“Yes,” he breathed, nuzzling his face into my neck. “I would never have disrespected my mate by taking another. She deserved all of me for herself because you know… we monsters are possessive bastards.”

“After getting just a taste I can see why,” I said with laughter as I massaged the back of his neck. “Just relax and do what feels good, trust your instincts, you’ve been doing amazing so far.”

Rolling my hips, I felt him latch onto me, his teeth baring down but not breaking the skin. Since he wasn’t willing to risk it all, I took matters into my own hands and rolled my hips before I started to ride him. Using my knees for leverage I fucked myself on his cock, making sure it thrust into me deep enough my clit ground against his body. With a snarl, he bit me, and his claws dug into my back, but I wasn’t worried.

Grabbing the back of his head I tugged until he released me and I used all my strength to shove him onto his back. “Seems the tables have turned, wouldn’t you say?” I taunted him. “I hope whatever spell you cast to hide my scent is strong enough because I have a feeling this is going to get messy.”

Before he could respond, I dug my claws into his chest as I rode him like my life depended on it. The sound of his pleasure mixed with mine as I slammed my hips down taking every inch of him until I felt like I might explode with all the sensations warring in my brain and body. His talons dug into my hips as he held me down and started to piston into me from below. The speed and voracity that he used would’ve broken a human, split them right in half, but I was built for this. Now I understood why a human would never give me what I needed. There was no way they could, they just weren’t built to fuck with abandon like my raven could.

Finally getting his footing, Imp flipped us over so I was on my back as he rutted into me. The sound of how wet I was for him combined with his deep growling grunts were the most erotic thing I’d ever heard. As he thrust into me, he pulled me down on his dick, slamming our bodies together in a way that had me screaming my delight. The burn of his talons digging into my skin with the overwhelming euphoria of what he was doing to my pussy was a perfect balance. It kept one from being too much, yet made both not enough as I begged him to keep going.

“Fuck yes, just like that,” I pleaded.

Imp lowered his body to cover mine as he sped up, latching his mouth around my nipple sucking sharply on it. He let his teeth pierce the flesh of my breast and lapped at the blood with a pleased growl. Then his mouth was on mine and I tasted my blood on his tongue. It was so vastly different from what a human could ever do and it made it all the more perfect. Nothing about this moment could be compared to one I’d experienced before. This was our moment, and nothing could take that away from us.

“You’re mine,” Imp rasped. “This body, this pussy, all of it is mine. No matter who else you might choose I will know that I was the first one to fuck you, bleed you, and bring you so much pleasure your eyes roll back in your head.” Each thrust was timed with his words in long slow powerful movements making me do just as he said, unable to keep my eyes open at the onslaught of sensations.

“Say I’m yours too, tell me I can keep you forever,” Imp pleaded as he hid his face in my neck, while his hips never stopped pumping into me. “I don’t want anything else in this life but for you to say you’ll have me.”

My heart broke at the need and desperation in his voice. I understood that feeling, the void in your soul when you felt that you didn’t belong and searching for that place you can call your own.

“Yes,” I answered, reaching for the pendant he’d given me. “You’re mine, Imp, no one else can have you because you belong to me forever and always.” The beak on the silver skull was sharp so it pierced my skin easily enough and I swept my thumb over the length of it, claiming my first soul mate.

Imp froze, his whole body shuddering as black and silver magic swirled around us. Slowly, Imp lifted his head and stared at me with wide shocked eyes. Flinching, he grunted as a new marking appeared dead center on his forehead. A crown with a heart resting inside it, declaring him as mine, just as this pendant marked me as his. The second he recovered from the claiming, he devoured my mouth as he drilled into me faster and harder than ever, sending both of us off the cliff and into our combined climax.

The feel of his hot cum shooting inside me had me writhing and bucking under him as I was hit with one orgasm after another with each and every spurt of his cock. I screamed long and loud until I passed out, unable to take anymore but knowing I had a smile on my face as I drifted into the darkness with one final thought.

Fuck humans—monster cocks were amazing.

sixteen

Imp and I spent the rest of the night snuggled up in bed exploring each other’s bodies and the new connection that hummed between us. Having a mate was not what I ever expected in my life, let alone one that was a monster. Imp was everything humans had never been, loving, tender, and wanted nothing more than to have me writhing with pleasure under his touch. There was a definite perk of being a monster as well—I healed incredibly fast. Now neither of us had to worry about his talons or my claws in the heat of passion.

In fact, I found I quite enjoyed the sting of pain with the onslaught of overwhelming pleasure. It gave me something to ground myself with so I didn’t keep passing out every time he came inside me. That was a new problem we had to work around because his cum was lethal in a mind blowing way. It didn’t matter what hole he shot it into either, it would have me screaming and my body igniting with climax upon climax. Death by orgasm wouldn’t be the worst way to go, that’s for sure, since he seemed intent on making up for all my missed orgasms in one night.

“Imp,” I groaned as he traced the tip of a talon around my nipple. “I’m starving and the only way I’m going to get food is if you let me leave this bed.”

He pouted, his bottom lip quivering at the idea of me leaving the nest. “Shiny, I haven’t gotten to a hundred yet.”

Frowning at him I caught his hand and sat up. “A hundred of what?”

“Orgasms,” he stated, like it should have been obvious. “Let’s say you had sex twice a day since you were fifteen. You’re now twenty-six so that’s roughly ten years’ worth of non-orgasm-inducing sex. That’s seven thousand and three hundred orgasms that I have to work off before you break even. So if we do a hundred orgasms a day, it will take less than three months.”

My jaw dropped as he tossed out all the numbers and figures, showing me just how brilliant my sweet raven was. “What number are we at now?”

“If my count is correct, about thirty-five,” he answered.

Laughter bubbled out of me, and I flopped on the bed shaking with how hard I was laughing at the absurdity of it all. “Imp, I love that you want to do this for me but I’m pretty sure a hundred a day isn’t going to be possible. I’d be afraid you’d break my vagina.”