Page 104 of Bewitching Her Monsters
“Does that turn you on, little witch?” I say with a smirk. I know it does with how wet she’s getting. I flick my tongue in the air at her, and her eyes dilate.
“Fuck, yes.” She grabs my horns to pull me in, and I bury my face in her pussy.
I swear I almost spill my seed right then, but that won’t help her condition. So I maintain my control and slide two fingers into her, then I add another.
She grinds into my hand.
Goddess, I want her again when she’s at full strength. I want her bouncing herself on my cock, my tail in her ass, gripping my horns, and screaming my name.
Pumping my hand into her, I tell them my idea. “I want Arran under you, taking your ass. I will take your pussy as I work my healing.”
“My ass?” she pants. “But…”
“We can see if both of us can take your pussy at the same time,” I suggest. “Or you can suck him down while I fuck you?”
My hand is instantly drenched in her juices with my dirty talk. My little witch is so responsive.
I wonder if we can share her all the time. Would Calder ever want her, too? Maybe Flint will finally get over his celibacy stint if he sees how she enjoys my true form. And that she can survive a monster fucking.
“What do you want, little witch?” I ask.
“I… uh.” Arran pinches her nipple, and she shouts, “I want him to fuck my ass.”
“I need your pussy first,” Arran snarls, and I move out of the way.
I look for her consent, and she nods as Arran lines himself up. Then he realizes his frenzy. “Jade?”
“Yes, fuck me,” she pants.
Arran shoves forward, and she moans with his thick shaft, where his knot pounds against her labia.
“Don’t let her come yet, and you’ll have to come in her ass,” I warn.
“Goddess,” she says, picking up on our lingo.
Her eyes glaze over. She’s losing her ever-loving mind.
“Arran, on the bed, now,” I order.
He glares at me, wanting to finish in her pussy. But he pulls out, lies on his back, and brings her on top of him.
I grab some lube and work it into her ass and over Arran’s dick. It’s been a while since I’ve touched him like this, but he moans with pleasure.
“Ready?” I ask.
They both nod. Arran has both hands on her tits, cupping both entire mounds and pinching the large nipples. I’ll need a suck on them too.
As soon as I get Arran distracted, I will make it my mission.
I line him up to her back entrance, and he presses inside. Slowly, he slides to his knot, her body welcoming him inside.
I watch the show for a moment, enjoying how she gasps and moans with his steady thrusts. I’m not sure how he’s maintaining his composure, but when I look at his hands gripping her breast and one now over her low belly, I see his hands have shifted into fur and claws. The points are dangerously pressing into and dimpling her soft skin.
“Arran?” I question his control.
He looks at me, his eyes glowing amber and his teeth elongated. His mouth and nose have become a snout.
“Arran?” Jade calls him, caressing his monstrous hands. “It’s okay. Just be careful with me.”
