Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45651 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45651 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“Please,” she begged, her voice breaking. “I need you!”
Behind her, Korrath’s growl rumbled low and deep.
“First I need to taste you—just for a moment—to help you open for my cock.”
Before she could plead again, his hands spread her ass, and his hot, wet tongue swept up her swollen slit from behind. Miranda cried out, nearly collapsing against the mattress.
“Oh God!”
He licked her again, slower this time, circling her clit before plunging deep inside her with a long stroke of his tongue. The rough velvet texture rasped over her inner walls, teasing and stroking, tasting every inch. She arched her back, hips rocking helplessly, tilting her hips to offer herself more fully.
“Mmm, sweet little pussy,” he growled against her, his tongue thrusting deep. “So hot…so wet…so ready to be bred.”
“Are…are you going to breed me?” Miranda panted. “I mean, could you really get me…get me pregnant?”
“It’s a possibility,” he admitted. “A chance you’ll have to take. There can be no birth control during Bonding. I’ll need to knot your sweet pussy and shoot my cream deep in your womb, lovely one. There’s no other way to stop your Second Heat.”
Miranda knew she ought to be concerned, but she simply couldn’t concentrate on anything but the feeling of his hot, velvety tongue licking her from behind and his deep, purring voice taking dirty to her. Every filthy word made her wetter. Her thighs shook as he lapped at her, drawing her higher and higher until she was panting, teetering right on the edge.
When he finally pulled back, she whimpered, desperate for more.
“Please, Korrath,” she begged, turning her head…only to see his shaft emerging from the sheath nestled in the thick black fur between his thighs.
“Oh God…” she whispered. She didn’t know why, but it looked even bigger here in her room than it had back on the Monstrum Mother Ship. Maybe because Korrath was so big, he made everything around him look small.
It was enormous. Thick and long, the slick red flesh gleamed in the low light of her bedroom lamp. Concentric ridges ran up its length, built for rubbing every sensitive spot inside her. And lower down, just above the root, was the bulge of his knot—already swelling slightly, promising to lock them together. Tiny white pleasure spines lay flat against the shaft for now, but she remembered what he’d told her—that they only lifted and injected their bonding fluid once the knot was seated deep inside her and he was filling her with his cum.
She shivered.
Could I really take that inside me? It’s twice as big as the rest of his shaft and I barely got that inside me last night!
But she didn’t have long to wonder. Korrath was behind her again, his cock hot and heavy as he pressed the broad head against her slick entrance.
“Are you ready, lovely one?” he asked, his voice thick with lust.
In answer, Miranda rocked her hips back, desperate to capture him inside her. Her trepidation and anxiety melted away in the heat of her fierce sexual need.
“Yes—God, yes! Put it in me!” she begged.
His grip tightened on her hips, claws pricking lightly as he steadied her. Then, with one long, steady thrust, he pushed into her.
Miranda threw back her head and moaned, biting her lip to keep from screaming. He filled her completely, stretching her inner walls around his massive cock until the broad head kissed the end of her channel.
“Ohhh,” she gasped. This was exactly what she needed—what her body craved. But somehow she needed even more—she needed his knot, she realized. With a moan, she backed to meet him—trying to get even more of his thick cock into her pussy.
“Good girl, look at you taking me so deep,” Korrath growled, pulling almost all the way out before driving back into her with a force that made her arms tremble. “Going to fuck you first, sweetheart—then I’m going to knot you,” he purred. “Do you like the way it feels with my cock all the way inside you? Do you want me to knot you?”
“Yes!” she sobbed, the word spilling out before she could think. “Yes, please!”
“Good girl,” he purred again, pounding into her, each thrust deeper than the last. “Take my shaft in your pussy—take it all the way. Look in the mirror, Miranda—look how well you’re taking me.”
She glanced up and nearly fainted from the sight.
The woman in the mirror couldn’t be her—could it? Her face was flushed and her breasts were swaying with every thrust. Behind her was a massive black-furred Monstrum warrior, his thick, red cock gleaming as it pistoned in and out of her slick pussy.
“I can’t—” she gasped. “It’s too much!”
“You can, my lovely one,” he purred. “You were made to take me. You’re mine—my Fated Mate. And now you’re going to take my knot.”
Miranda still wasn’t sure she could…but her body seemed to believe him even though her brain had doubts. She found herself spreading her thighs even wider, opening herself for the big Monstrum—offering herself for his knot.