Monsterland Mayhem (Fairy Tales With A Monstrous Twist)

31. Catum

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

CATUM

Ailsa trembles, her legs shaking with the effort of having remained on her toes. But she gracefully moves back, then kneels between my legs. Her eyes hold mine as she parts my pants. However, I stop her when she tries to take them off. “No, Miss Marvel. My clothes are staying on until we’re back in the nest. So get creative.”

Her brow furrows, like she’s not sure what I mean.

Craze must take pity on her because he makes a show of taking his own cock out and giving it a stroke without removing his jeans.

Her nostrils flare, her focus on his decorated shaft.

Then she looks down at my groin and reaches for my boxer shorts.

She finds the opening inside them and guides my dick out, the head already beading with precum.

“Your mouth, Miss Marvel,” I remind her, the challenge in my tone unmistakable.

Just as her acceptance of the challenge is noticeable as she leans down to suck the droplet from my head, all while holding my gaze.

“Fuck, that’s good,” I tell her, pleased. “How deep do you want me in your pussy? Just the tip?”

She narrows her eyes, catching the hint, and takes more of me into her mouth.

“So halfway in, then?” I say, taunting her.

Our sweet little Omega growls, her lips moving downward as she grips my knot and gives it a violent squeeze.

“ Fuck …” I’ve been beaten at my own game. Because that was exactly what I needed from her. Exactly what I desired. A little fire. A way to know our Omega is still with us and not at all afraid to voice her own needs. “Again, Miss Marvel. Do it again .”

Craze goes to his knees behind her, his pants having disappeared along with his shirt. He meets my gaze over her back, and I give him a nod, aware of what he wants to do.

He grabs her hips, causing her to yelp around my cock.

“Focus on my dick, Miss Marvel,” I command. “And let Craze play.”

He lifts her rump into the air, then positions his cock at her slick entrance.

She screams as he slams inside her, his head falling back in a display of beautiful agony.

“He needs to lubricate his cock,” Krolic says softly. “It’ll help him take your ass, sweet girl.”

Ailsa’s eyes water, making her exceptionally pretty with my shaft sliding in and out of her plump lips. I tell her so and smile when she moans.

Because she likes our praise.

Our compliments.

To know what she does to us.

“If you keep clamping down on Craze like that, you’re going to make him come,” I tell her. “And I’ll be very upset. Because I want to knot your pussy next. So stop taunting him.”

She whines and Craze fucks her harder, torturing her with his pierced dick.

Because those metal beads are texturized for her pleasure, and I know the head of his cock is hitting that spot deep inside, the one that makes her want to come.

“Don’t you dare orgasm,” I tell her. “If you clamp down any harder on Craze, he’ll knot you. Hold it back, Ailsa. Wait until I’m inside your pussy.”

She looks ready to fall into oblivion, her expression blissed out and almost unaware.

So I reach down and tug on her tit, purposely twisting her nipple along the way.

It’s enough to drag her back to us, to stave off her orgasm and keep her on the edge.

Which is exactly where we need her.

Craze and I lock gazes again, another wordless exchange happening between us as he eases out of her cunt. “Crawl up there and put Catum inside you, gorgeous,” he says against her ear.

She’s barely coherent, her body primed and ready to explode.

I tug her off my dick, my fingers fisting in her hair as I continue to hold myself up with one hand on the ground behind me.

“Come fuck me, Miss Marvel.”

Her eyes nearly roll into the back of her head. But a smack on her ass from Craze has her moving, her slick thighs instantly parting over my hips as she rubs herself wantonly against my colorful shaft.

I can’t wait to show her what these tattoos do.

I’m about to remind her of what she’s supposed to be doing when she goes up onto her knees and brings my cock to her entrance.

My fingers clench in her hair as she starts to lower herself onto me, her quavering body reminding me of a sexed-up goddess.

“Fuck, you feel amazing, Miss Marvel.”

“Likewise, Master Pillar,” she purrs, her words nearly shocking me out of my oblivion.

She’s learning.

And I fucking love how quickly she’s picking up on what makes each of us tick.

I pull her into me, kissing her soundly as she takes me all the way into her slick channel, her tight little body pulsing around mine.

Amazing is no longer the right adjective.

Unbelievable.

Unreal.

Fantastic.

None of those words are good enough.

And I stop trying to find the right one the moment our tongues touch.

She moans, kissing me with a passion I feel to my very soul as her hips begin to move.

But Craze stops her, his heat joining ours as he kneels behind her once more. “Reach back and spread your cheeks for me,” he says against her ear, making her jolt.

“Do what he says, Ailsa,” Krolic murmurs. “Because the sooner he’s in your ass, the sooner I can fuck your mouth. And I’m feeling particularly left out over here.”

He’s standing right beside us, his hand massaging his knot as he prepares himself for her throat.

She’s probably going to choke on his seed.

But that’s all right. We’ll help her through it.

Her limbs are still trembling as she reaches behind to expose herself for Craze. He curses, clearly pleased with the invitation, and wastes no time pressing himself at her back entrance.

“This is going to be intense,” I warn her. “Just try to breathe through the burn, Miss Marvel. Once he’s seated, we’ll make you see stars.”

Hell, she’ll probably pass out.

Ailsa goes rigid as Craze starts to push forward.

“Relax,” I whisper against her mouth. “I promise this will feel so fucking good once we start fucking you. But you need to let him in.”

She bites her lip, and I lean forward to suck that poor bottom lip into my mouth. Then I lave it with my tongue before kissing her deeply.

Her arms are tense as she continues to expose herself to Craze, her body frozen at an extremely sensual angle.

I’m sure it’s driving Krolic mad seeing her like this. But he’s as patient as I am, if not more so.

“So fucking tight,” Craze groans, his head falling back as he shoves his hips forward, forcing her to take the rest of him in a single thrust.

She screams against my mouth. I tighten my grip on her hair, forcing her to stay where she is as I devour her. But she starts to move her hips like she’s trying to get away from us, like it’s too much to take.

Which feels so fucking good that I can’t help but growl. “Keep doing that, Miss Marvel, and you’ll be getting my knot sooner than expected.”

Craze grunts, his hands suddenly on her hips. “Where do you think you’re going to go, gorgeous? You’re impaled on both our cocks. Fucking accept that or you’ll end up hurting yourself.”

Ailsa releases a soft cry, one I swallow before gently kissing her.

She’s no longer holding herself open for Craze, but shoving against my chest.

Yet not once does she lift her hand into a fist.

This is just her body fighting the inevitable.

And once we get moving, she’ll understand the purpose of the pain.

“Do you feel full, baby girl?” Krolic asks softly. “Stretched in an unimaginable way, perhaps?”

She nods, tears trailing down her cheeks. “It’s too much.”

“It’s not,” he promises her as he brushes his thumb along her jaw. “Soon, you’ll beg us to double knot your pussy.”

Her eyes widen. “Double knot…?”

“We’ll work up to it,” I whisper, tilting her head toward Krolic. “Now part those pretty lips for our king, Miss Marvel. Let him fuck that delectable mouth while Craze and I make you feel good.”

Her throat works, her pupils blown wide with lust.

A lust that only grows hotter as Krolic takes control of her chin and angles his cock toward her mouth. “Ready, baby girl?”

She seems torn on nodding and shaking her head but leans forward to lick him like the good little Omega that she is. Then she parts her lips around him and takes him as deep as she can without gagging.

“Good girl,” he praises. “Don’t overexert yourself. We have a long few days ahead of us.”

She practically vibrates in response to his words, the sensation making my balls tighten in anticipation.

I once again meet Krolic’s gaze and give him a look I know he understands because his lips curl.

Craze slowly drags himself out to the tip, then rams himself back in, causing our Omega to jolt and scream. Except it’s a garbled sound since her mouth is full of cock.

“Careful with your teeth, baby girl,” Krolic tells her, a hint of dominance in his tone. “I like pain, but not that kind of pain.”

She swallows around him, then braces as Craze does it again.

“Relax,” I remind her. “We’re going to take care of you, Ailsa. Just trust your body to accept this. I promise you’ll love it.”

Her eyes close, and I allow it for the moment. She needs a few seconds to mentally regroup.

Craze slides in and out of her a third time, then a fourth time, and by the fifth, her cheeks are flushed.

On the sixth, she groans.

And on the seventh, I reach between us to thumb her clit.

Her eyes fly open once more, revealing lust-drunk irises. “There’s our pretty Omega,” I murmur. “Look how much you love this.” I apply a little more pressure against her sensitive nub. “You’re submitting so beautifully, Miss Marvel.”

“So fucking perfectly,” Krolic echoes, his grip shifting to her nape as he starts to fuck her mouth. “Keep that throat relaxed for me.” He still has his other hand on his knot, likely to stop it from exploding down her throat. He’ll hold it back while his seed slides over her tongue.

Craze probably won’t hold his back in her ass. He’ll want her to feel the undercurrent of pain while she experiences the ecstasy of my knot.

Flames, it’ll feel good.

So. Fucking. Good.

The three of us start to let go, our control snapping as Ailsa embraces what’s happening to her, as our prey finally succumbs to being caught. Dominated. Owned .

It’s the hottest fucking experience of my very long life.

I can feel Craze through the thin wall inside her. He’s taking her ass with abandon, while I pump up into her pussy with the same savage vigor.

And Krolic… he’s utterly lost to her mouth.

She’s struggling to breathe, but if it’s bothering her, she doesn’t show it. She just revels in the moment, her tight little cunt squeezing the hell out of my dick.

Our Omega is going to come. Hard .

I circle her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge, needing to feel her channel tighten around me. Wanting her claim just as much as I want to claim her in kind.

“That’s it, Miss Marvel,” I tell her. “We caught you. Which means you’re ours. Now show us what that means and come for us.”

Craze roars, fucking her harder.

Krolic’s grip on his knot looks almost painful.

All while our Omega writhes, taking us like she was made for this moment.

“Now, Ailsa,” I command, pinching her clit. She jolts, then screams as I release it with the word “ Come .”

Her ecstasy is like a tidal wave of heat, her body strung tight and exploding between us. It’s a beautiful fucking sight that instantly has my knot surging up from my shaft as my tattoos begin to swirl inside her, massaging her in the most intimate of ways.

Her eyes widen.

My lips curl.

“Hang on to me, Miss Marvel,” I purr, my knot erupting as my seed pours into her. “You’re about to see the stars.”

Craze follows us over the edge next, his knot shooting into her ass and drawing a scream of shock from our Omega.

A scream that morphs into something else entirely as Krolic starts coming down her throat.

She starts to panic, her eyes wild, but a simple twist of my hips grounds her right back into her rapturous state.

“Swallow, Miss Marvel,” I tell her, my thumb drawing a line down her throat. “Our king has a lot for you to take. Just keep swallowing until he’s done.”

Her nails bite into my shoulders as she clings to me, clearly overwhelmed. But as she gives in to the orgasmic spiral again, she loosens her grip and relaxes just like I’ve told her to do.

“Fuck, baby girl,” Krolic whispers reverently as her throat works over and over again. “ Fuck . I’m going to keep coming on her tits.”

That part is for me, the warning a second before he pulls out of her mouth to stroke himself over her chest. I move my hand away from her neck at the same time, letting him claim her breasts while I continue to unload in her sweet cunt.

She’s barely coherent, lost to the oblivion created by our joint efforts.

When Krolic puts his dick back at her mouth, she parts her lips and keeps drinking while he squeezes his knot. Then he lets his seed go down her throat and shoulders, marking her as his.

It’s fucking exquisite.

The fiercest fuck of my life.

And we get to do it again as soon as we finish.

Knowing that has me pulling our Omega in for a kiss. She’s drenched in Krolic’s essence, but I don’t fucking care. I need to worship this woman with my tongue. Tell her how much I appreciate this gift. This experience. This everything .

Craze is next, his fingers twining through her hair as he yanks her back to fuck her mouth with his tongue.

He drags his teeth along her lip, biting down in a way that will surely bruise, then kisses her again while filling her ass with his claim.

Krolic is last. But he doesn’t take her with his mouth. Instead, he feeds her his dick again and says, “Don’t swallow.”

Her eyes fly open, confusion written in her features as he fills her mouth with his cum.

Then he tilts her head back to stare down at her. “Show me.”

She parts her lips to reveal a mouth full of his seed.

“Such a good fucking mate,” he tells her, his thumb tracing her mouth. “We’re going to breed you now, Omega. Put our heir in your belly. Tell me you approve.”

Ailsa doesn’t immediately say anything at all, just holds his gaze.

Then she defiantly swallows.

“I approve,” she says throatily. “Now give me more of your essence.”

Krolic grins, leaning down to kiss her instead. “You’re fucking perfect, Ailsa.”

“A beautifully exquisite mate,” I agree.

But it’s Craze who says what needs to be said.

The words that ring with the utmost of truth.

Ones that will carry through the kingdom for everyone to hear.

Because our Omega has chosen us.

And we have chosen her.

All of which becomes perfectly clear as Craze says, “You’re our Monsterland Queen.”