Can't Get No Satyrfaction: A Cozy Monster Romance by Honey Phillips

Author:Honey Phillips [Phillips, Honey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-03-11T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 13

Sylvie’s mind spun as she tried to process what had just happened. Thorn had taken her up against a tree in the middle of the forest, with the possibility that the poachers were lurking nearby, and she’d loved every minute of it. Her body ached but it was a deeply satisfying ache and when she glanced up and saw him smiling, she couldn’t help but beam back at him.

A flicker of something she couldn’t read crossed his face, and his smile faded.

“We should keep moving.”

“Of course. The cabin.”

She bit back a sigh, but she wasn’t entirely surprised that he was reverting to his previous ways. They had time, and the idea of spending the night in a cozy cabin with him sent a warm flush of pleasure through her. Especially after the way he’d taken her against that tree, hard and dominant, but ever mindful of her pleasure. Her legs trembled a little as she remembered the way his fingers had dug into her hips, the way he’d growled her name as he’d thrust inside her.

She’d had lovers before, but none of them had ever made her feel the way he did. And the way he’d stretched her, the slight burn as he pushed his way inside, that had been a whole new level of pleasure. She wasn’t sure she could even walk straight anymore. Her hand dropped to her stomach as she remembered the way his knot had felt as it swelled inside her. She couldn’t believe how good it had felt, the way it had stretched her to her limit, making her entire body quake as he’d filled her with pulse after pulse of his seed. It felt so right, so perfect, as though they were made for each other.

The path they followed wound through more of the ancient trees, and as they walked, vines began to curl down from the canopy just as they had covered the walls of the shelter, covered with the same small fragrant flowers. It was like walking through soft scented curtains as the vines swirled around them and she gave him a delighted smile.

“This is wonderful. Thank you.”

“I’m not doing it,” he growled, and she shot him a puzzled look. “The forest is attuned to… me.”

The way he hesitated made her suspect he’d been going to say something else but she didn’t pursue it.

“Then you should feel this way more often,” she teased, reaching for one of the vines. It twined around her fingers in a gentle caress, and he growled again, glaring at the vine. She raised an eyebrow. “What is wrong with you?”

“Nothing,” he snapped, but he was clearly unhappy.

Her stomach churned at the thought that he might be regretting what had happened. She tried to release his hand, but his fingers immediately tightened around hers, not painfully but inescapably. Since she was perfectly happy holding his hand, she stopped trying to pull away.

Confusing male. Or perhaps confused male, she amended, her heart suddenly aching for him. Bront butted

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