Monsters Under Mistletoe

8. Algi

Chapter 8

Algi

M y cock is throbbing, but I don’t dare let it free. As it is, my core is so hot, my pre-cum could burn her if the ritual hasn’t worked. And I’m not confident.

I have to be confident.

“Algi?” She looks up at me, still flushed and dazed from the orgasm I gave her. I feel like a million bucks until she frowns. “I want to touch you, too.”

I curse. “No, kitten. What if it hasn’t worked?”

She twists in the bath, sitting up on her knees and looking over the edge. “It worked. It has to. I want you too badly.”

This causes a fucking riot in my trousers as my cock pulses and throbs, aching to be free. To sink into her sweet, wet body.

I close my eyes for a moment.

Her soft stroke up my forearm makes me open them again. “What if we try? If we just try. I know you said it could burn me, but what if I touch you with like, a fingertip? And we have some cold water ready? Please?”

I suck in a breath. I shouldn’t, but I can’t resist. “OK, but we’re stopping the moment I get even an inkling it’s hurting you.”

She nods. “Believe me, I don’t want that. But I have faith in you.”

Licking dry lips, I stand, unfastening my belt. My hands shake more than they have a right to and there’s a sweet ache as I imagine having any part of her bare skin in contact with me.

I groan as I unzip and my cock surges forward, growing even larger.

Kat’s eyes widen. She’s still sitting up at the edge of the tub, which puts her gorgeous face far too close for comfort.

I go to step back, but quick as a flash, her hand flies out and grips my thigh. “Wait.”

“Kat, be careful.”

She smiles. “I will. Let me touch you?”

With a pounding heart, I nod.

Her hand skates around my thigh, teasing at the crease of my leg, making my unruly cock jump.

She giggles. “Oh, he likes that?”

I groan, pressing my eyes shut. This is unbearable torture. If she can’t touch me, if I can’t come deep inside her body—

I almost spill right then, when a tentative finger strokes up my shaft. “By the Earth Mother, kitten!”

Fuck! Her laughter is so adorable. I can’t bear to stop her. I grit my teeth and hang on.

When her finger reaches the tip of my cock, I know I’m leaking. Too late to stop her, I try to force my heart down out of my throat as I search her face.

Her smile never falters.

In fact, it grows wider. “Nothing. No pain. Should this hurt?”

My stomach does a little swoop. Never a good thing in a creature who hates heights. “Maybe? I mean no. Because the ritual, but—”

She closes her whole fist around me and I almost stumble. It’s all I can do to grip the basin tight and hang on for dear life, as she works me down, then up again. The choked sound that comes from me makes her pause.

“Not good?”

I laugh. “Good. Far, far too good. You’re playing with fire, Kat. Literally.”

“No. It’s fine.” She pumps me again, this time more confidently.

I’m getting far, far too close to the end of my control.

“This is so much more fun than any toy,” She giggles.

Oh, she’s having fun now, at my expense! How is she so fucking adorable? I can’t help but laugh, though it sounds more like a grimace.

Kat tightens her grip and strokes me in earnest and I can’t help it. A little dribble of hot liquid surges from the tip, straight over her knuckles!

I pull back, horrified.

I expect a scream. Tears. Something.

Instead, she stands triumphantly. Before I can think, she launches herself at me, dripping with cooling bathwater. There’s a sizzle as I catch her and she laughs as I stumble back. “It worked. Algi, you have to stop worrying.”

She wraps her legs around me, which brings her core so close to my cock that it can jerk and hit her inner thigh. I swallow a hundred trollish curses.

“Algi?”

“Huh?” I can hardly think with her wrapped around me like this. I thought having a kuna would feel like paradise, but this feels more like the sweetest torture.

“Take me to bed, please.”

How can I resist?

I somehow stumble through my apartment, refusing to put her down. When we find our way to the bedroom, I’m doubly glad of the sturdy custom made frame I ordered when I bought this place. We tumble to the mattress, but it doesn’t even shake when I land on my back, Kat’s tiny weight on top of me.

She grins down at me. “Are you ready?”

I swallow. “For what?”

Without words, she reaches behind her and takes my cock in her hand.

Oh that! That!

Earth Mother! Is it too late to tell her no? I’m going to embarrass myself the second I feel her sweetness around me.

She brings the tip to her entrance and I curse all over again when I feel how wet she is. She should feel cool. My core is hotter after all. Only she feels warm. I guess her internal temperature has risen as it should with the ritual. Ready to take me.

It’s the final reassurance I need. “I’m ready, kitten. Do you want me to flip us?”

She shakes her head. “It’s better this way. I’ve… had some practice.” She blushes and I imagine her riding an enormous monster dildo, head thrown back in pleasure. Liquid heat milks from me and I shudder.

Fuck.

The feel of her guiding my cock up inside her slick passage steals all the breath in my lungs and the thoughts in my head.

Holy fuck!

A fiercely determined expression settles on Kat’s face as she sinks down lower. She has about a quarter of my cock inside her now. It feels amazing. Mind blowing. Better than I ever could have imagined.

She’s struggling, though. I can see that.

I’m so much larger than her.

She lets out a breath. Sinks a little lower. Then she plants her hands on my chest and lifts, bouncing up and down in tiny motions until slowly she takes more and more.

By the time she settles over me, I’m damn near out of my mind.

I’ve torn fistfuls of the sheet untucked rather than crush her ass or thighs or waist. “Sweet mercy, Kat. Are you there?”

She gives me a triumphant nod. Then her smile fades. “What do I do now?”

My laughter sounds pained. “What do you mean?”

“Well, what will feel good to you? I’ve only ever done this with toys. I don’t know how to move.”

“Kitten, whatever you do feels like fucking magic for me. Don’t you worry.”

She grins. Then she makes an experimental motion with her hips.

God, the squeeze! I can’t help myself. I grab her hips. “Don’t stop!”

She does it again and I think I’m about to lose my mind. Her mouth falls open on the next grind of her hips. She finds an angle that she likes and she doesn’t let up.

She’s fucking glorious up there. Her head drops back. Her pussy squeezes me tight.

I guess it’s not enough, though. Soon she’s lifting, using me like a plaything.

Over and over, faster and faster she rocks until she lets out a little cry. Next thing I know I have to catch her as she bucks and her body shakes in little spasms, coming around my cock.

I roll until I’m on top of her, cock still buried in her pulsing pussy. “Oh my kuna. You OK there?”

She grins up at me. “Algi, that might be the best orgasm I’ve ever had. But what about you?” Reaching up she cups my face with two small hands.

I press a kiss to her palm. “Are you ready for me, kitten?”

In answer, she lifts her legs to wrap around my hips. “Come on. Give it to me.”

I last only a few frantic strokes into her perfect body.

All too soon it’s too much. There’s magic in holding her like this. Being held by her so tightly.

I pump three more times into her sweet cunt and let out a wild roar as pleasure rips from me. My hips convulse. I stare down into her beautiful face.

“My beautiful kitten. I can already tell this will be the best Christmas ever.”

She squeezes me just a little tighter. “You’ve converted me. You’re the best Christmas present a gorgon could wish for.”