Stalked by the Boogie Man: A smutty monster romance fantasy by Siggy Shade

Author:Siggy Shade [Shade, Siggy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-08-20T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Four

ALIENOR

King Henry kisses and nips at my lower belly, setting every nerve in that area alight.

Bloody hell.

It’s really happening.

I’m going to get fucked by royalty. Would that make me a queen?

As the finger circling my entrance enters me up to the first knuckle, my mind goes blank.

“Oh,” I say with a breathy moan.

“You like that?”

“Yes.”

“Do you want more?”

“Please.”

He withdraws the finger, making me cry out with a protest, but as soon as he lines a second, I whimper.

“Please, Henry.”

“I never thought the former Queen of France would be so wet and wanton. Yet, here you are, quivering for my touch.”

His fingers enter me to the hilt, their blunt tips brushing against my cervix. I clench around the thick digits and moan.

“You’re so tight and slick,” he growls. “A perfect fit.”

He pumps his fingers in and out of my pussy, making me jerk against the movements.

“More,” I whisper. “I need more.”

“And you shall have it, dear wife.”

His wet tongue swipes at my clit, and my vision explodes into stars. I squeeze my eyes shut and groan.

“Did you like that?” he asks, his voice husky.

“Yes,” I say from between clenched teeth. “Please, I need more.”

King Henry sighs, his warm breath fanning over my fevered flesh. “You beg so prettily, my queen.”

Need burns in my core like an inferno. He talks too much when he should be fucking. I buck my hips and moan, “T-touch me.”

His tongue takes a second swipe a my clit, this time, making the muscles of my pussy clench in anticipation. He pushes my legs further apart, laying me bare.

“You have such a beautiful cunt,” he murmurs into my folds. “So pink and wet.”

“Yes.”

He makes delicate, deliberate strokes, as though I’m a delicious morsel he needs to savor. Impatience skitters across my skin making it tighten, and I clench and unclench my fists.

This is too slow, too soft, too sweet.

King Henry is too much of a gentleman.

I need more friction.

I need it rough.

Reaching down, I twist my fingers into his red hair and hold him in place.

He chuckles. “My, you’re eager.”

“Harder.” I jerk my hips. “Faster.”

“As my queen commands.”

He pushes down with his tongue, lavishing me with firmer strokes. Tingles travel across my flesh, making my nipples tighten and my toes curl.

With his free hand, he reaches beneath his layers of robes, presumably to play with his cock. I circle my hips in counterpoint to the movement of his tongue.

This is enjoyable, but not enough.

The Boogie Man wouldn’t be so gentle.

The Boogie Man would take what he wanted.

Hell, the monster King Henry became fucked my throat without mercy, without restraint. I imagine the Boogie Man between my legs instead of this red-headed man, and my arousal spikes.

Moisture trickles down my inner thighs, making me squirm. The Boogie Man would probably growl as he feasted on my pussy.

“Oh, fuck,” I say.

“That’s right, my love,” he says.

King Henry traces wet circles around my clit in time with the fingers sliding in and out of my channel.

I bite down on my

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