Thing – A Monster Romance Read Online Stasia Black

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 72515 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
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But she kisses me so sweetly, sucking on my thick upper lip in a way that has my cock hardening fully against her belly.

Finally, she pulls away from my mouth, and I can’t help gasping.

“Did you like that?” she asks, eyes on my lips. I lick my lips, trying to chase her taste lingering there.

I nod. “I liked it very much.”

“Look,” she grins, “how well you’re swimming.”

I groan when I see that we’re in the middle of the gently moving river. My feet kick and don’t strike a hard surface. But having her in my arms, I can’t panic.

Her arms twine around my neck, and she leans up to talk into my ear.

“Now spin me around and fuck me from behind.”

My eyes widen again, and my heart thumps in excited anticipation. From behind. . . I never thought of that. And yet, as soon as she mentions it, it’s all I can think of. I would slide so well into her cunt from behind. I bet it would feel different, and my hands would have access to her entire body—

She giggles, a delightful new noise she’s only made since we began fucking. “What are you waiting for?”

Excellent point. Still, before I flip her to explore this enticing new position, I dip my head back toward hers. She moves forward, her lips again meeting mine.

Sometimes our fucking is ferocious, but this is oh so gentle. Her lips are like satin, and when her tongue peeks out, a growl comes from low in my chest. I never would have imagined such a small part of her could drive me so wildly insane, and yet—

“I want to devour you,” I growl, pulling back from her, and before she can respond, I easily flip her in the water so her back is to my chest. The water flows around us, and we bob up and down. I’m finally becoming used to the buoyancy. Somewhat.

Her hands tread water a little, joining the pair of arms I’ve abandoned to the task. I’ve never been more grateful for so many arms—so many hands.

Two land on her plump little breasts, and with two more, I grasp her waist and pull her ass towards my throbbing cock.

My shaft slides neatly between her legs, and she groans when it meets her pussy lips.

I was just inside her, so she should be stretched, but I like it best when she’s panting and begging for me. I slide one hand around her waist to the little button at the top of her sex that’s still swollen from our earlier fucking. She starts writhing almost as soon as I touch it, splashing wildly.

“Oh god. Kharon.”

I smile in satisfaction as she lifts her rump, and my cock slides inside her. She abandons any pretense of treading water, trusting me to do it for the both of us. One hand holds onto my bicep, and the other reaches behind her to hold onto my neck. It thrusts her breasts out even more, and my fingers pinch her nipples.

She cries out and thrashes in my hold. Her inner walls grip my shaft, and I feel her body trembling. She twists, seeking friction, but I hold her there, my water nymph.

“You are mine,” I growl in her ear. “You do not come before I say so.”

She squeals in response and jerks her hips back and forth, clenching on my shaft.

“Your pleasure is at my command,” I hiss, pressing with the flat of my palm against her swollen bundle of nerves and massaging as I pull back with my hips, then thrust in again.

She lets out an anguished, pleasured noise.

“Tell me you understand.”

She nods, then cries, “Please. Please. Give us what we both want.”

When my palm stills, she whimpers.

I leave her like that, my palm a pressure against her button while I slowly thrust in and out. She’s on the edge, shaking with pleasure. And just when I know she expects me to start giving in and allowing her to peak, I withdraw my palm completely, clutching her waist instead.

The disappointed, desperate noises coming from her throat make me grin wide. If she wanted someone else to take control, she needed to be ready for the consequences. She doesn’t always get what she wants when she wants it.

I continue to fuck her slowly, my eyes closing as I revel in the feel of her tightening around me. She releases and clenches, releases and clenches, and my eyes pop open when I realize my little water witch will make herself come this way, from my cock alone.

My cock stiffens and pulsates at the thought, and I squeeze her hips and fuck her faster, even though I know I should be more disciplined.

But the pleasure haze is falling upon me. And there really is something to fucking in the water. We’re both weightless, so there is nothing to distract from the pleasure of her cunt. And her squeezing on my shaft feels so good.



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