Desires of a Monster - Roe Horvat Page 0,51

again as I pushed into him, reaching to the center of his body. “Why do you want me like this?”

Another forceful thrust. He cried out, clearly unable to speak.

I paused inside him, my wings hovering in the air, and I waited while he panted and gasped. My teeth nipped his shoulder blade, his nape, so white and alluring, as my cock throbbed inside him.

“Answer me!” I hissed, punctuating my order with a sharp snap of my hips.

“Ah!”

“Speak!”

When he finally answered, his whisper was broken, his words barely audible underneath the rumbling noises coming from my chest and the swooshing of my wings. “I want to know all of you.”

Oh, Rees…

The last barrier inside me crumbled with his words. Nothing had ever been his fault. He was innocent, pure, and good to the core.

He deserved to live, even if I were to die to sustain him.

My anger left me, and my wings sank around us, touching the floor, creating a shelter over us. I covered his body and kissed and licked his skin everywhere I could reach. His back lifted with deep breaths.

Calm enveloped us.

“You already know me better than anyone, darling,” I murmured into his ear. His body shuddered underneath me, his hole quivering around my cock.

“I belong to you,” he said again, and this time I heard him. He meant it. That was why he wanted me to take him ruthlessly, completely. He craved to feel like he belonged to me.

He’s mine.

Overwhelmed with a fresh wave of love and lust, I moved inside him, listening to the music of his moans. I fucked him slowly but deeply, letting us both savor each long thrust, his ring kissing the base of my cock.

“How does it feel, Rees?” I asked, pausing halfway. “Tell me. I need to know.” I kissed his shoulders and nuzzled his neck, waiting for him to respond. He breathed in and out for a long minute, gathering strength and composure enough to reply.

“Like you’re tearing me up inside…and healing me…with each thrust. As if this is what my body was made for—a vessel for your pleasure.”

I pulled out and rolled him onto his back so he could see me. I nestled between his legs and pushed back into him, filling him over and over. He hooked his feet over my thighs as if he never wanted me to leave his body. Interlacing our fingers, I held his hands above his head and kissed him while my wings covered us both.

“You’re so beautiful,” Rees mumbled against my lips, already delirious.

After only a few more thrusts, his cock pulsed between our bellies as he came for me. His ring tightened around the base of my cock. And as my wings rose, making the curtains dance, I spilled my cum deep into his guts. In answer, he moaned the most beautiful, ecstatic sound as if thanking me for the gift seeping into him, and his flesh tightened around my cock, holding on to me, pulling me in even deeper.

“Stay inside me,” he murmured. “Just a little longer…”

The soft slick warmth around my length was the most blissful feeling I’d ever experienced in the three thousand years of my life. There wasn’t anything I wanted more than to be where I was as I was right then, and yes, I fully realized the miracle of such happiness. Rees clinging to me, keeping my cock warm in his very core, became the pinnacle of my entire existence.

I cradled him to me, listening to his heart, until he fell asleep with my cock inside him all the way, my wings like a blanket over us until they dissolved in the quiet.

I’d never been so happy.

I’d never been so vulnerable and weak.

18

Rees

The stable boy who’d never spoken to me, Tobias, had broken his hand. A mare had gotten startled, probably by a hornet, and run by him, pushing him against the fence. He had twisted his wrist. Jona had said he’d heal soon, but now when the summer ended and the fall storms would soon arrive, there was plenty of work demanding strong arms. Both Jona and I toiled daily, sunrise to sunset.

Last year, one of the enclosures in the back had flooded severely. I took it upon myself to dig a ditch along the fence to the creek so the small pasture would drain easier, allowing the horses to graze there and not get stuck in the mud. I could work for hours without feeling tired, my body growing stronger every day. With