Swearing at a Sea Monster by Lauren Connolly

Author:Lauren Connolly
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781949794182
Publisher: Lauren Connolly

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LEVI

Moira’s decadent words fill the room, lingering in the air like an intoxicating fog.

Does she mean them? Could it be that the selkie is not repulsed by this form? That she truly wants to see my cock?

“You’re sure?” My voice is hoarse—and not from drunkenly belting out songs earlier.

Pushing aside her curtain of damp curls, Moira offers me a teasing tilt of her lips. Her cheeks still hold the flush of her orgasm, and the sight is so tantalizing that I’m ready to beg to service her again. Just to hear my name in that needy, gasping tone.

“I want a taste of you.” Her tongue sneaks out, another lick on my lower stomach that’s all fire.

Lunging forward, I scoop her up in my arms, enjoying her yelp of surprise, before placing her butt on the edge of the tub. I still haven’t gotten a full view of what promises to be a delicious ass, what with the damn robe still hanging off her shoulders and covering her backside as it gapes wide in the front.

“I knew it!” Moira’s delighted gasp pairs with wide eyes that stare down at my lap. Her eagerness helps with my nerves.

Ever since I hit puberty, I’ve been able to change into this form at will. And unlike Moira’s description of herself, I’m not a Ken doll, no matter what I might first appear to be. In my monster form, my cock retracts inside my body, only extending from a slit between my scales when I’m aroused. My member and balls are now fully on display, resting on my stomach, the same electric-black color as the rest of my body.

As a teenager, I wasn’t shy about touching myself, like any other guy my age. But one day, to both of our mortification, my mother walked into the bathroom when I forgot to lock the door. She saw entirely too much. For weeks after, she lectured and made sharp comments about not giving in to those urges when in my other form. She said that the gods never intended for mythics to mate in their beast forms and that I only had my equipment because of a weird monster DNA mishap.

But here’s Moira—a leader among our kind and one who’s never shy about cutting me down when I get too cocky—telling me that I’m normal. Or at least, not too odd.

More than that, the selkie traces her soft brown gaze over me with lust washing over her face and tightening her nipples.

“I’m guessing you haven’t used your monster dick much?”

She gifts me with a cheeky grin, and my whole body clenches with need. Need to encircle her with my arms and tail. Hold her hard and close until the pattern of my scales imprints on her skin. Tattoo the marks there to make her mine.

She is fierce, and prickly, and sexy, and perfect.

“No.” I keep my response short or else I might end up begging her for every scrap of affection she’s willing to dole out.

“Not even with another monster?”

At her question, I try not to wince as guilt squeezes my chest.

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