Och, Ness: MM Monster Romance (Wet 'n' Wild Book 1) by Eryn Hawk

Author:Eryn Hawk [Hawk, Eryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-17T16:00:00+00:00

I woke up sweating, my hips mindlessly churning against the mattress, feverish with need. I panted into my pillow as arousal coiled, hot and insistent, below my spine. My cock had its own heartbeat, every single nerve sending a beacon of sensation, and I knew without looking that I’d soaked the sheets.

I’d dreamt of the loch again. Not the miles of murky water, but whatever hid underneath it. I hadn’t been dipping my toes like last time; I was sinking, down and down into the black depths, but not drowning. Something smooth and thick had wrapped around my calf before dragging me under the surface. There was no fear. No panic or dread, just a willing sacrifice, a surrender.

And a strange desire that I couldn’t explain but needed to be satisfied.

I slid my arms under my pillow, bunching my fists into the fabric as I rose to my elbows for better purchase. Nothing mattered except chasing an end to the maddening itch that wouldn’t relent, grinding down faster and harder, groaning in frustration as it seemed to build and build with no relief in sight.

Desperately, my thoughts clung to the fantasy of a presence hovering in the abyss behind me…a great, looming entity that I hadn’t been able to make out in the darkness but I could feel. There was a pressure cradling my body, safe and secure like a lover’s embrace, grounding me, even though I was floating. Then something had traced down the knobs of my spine, a slickness I’d known wasn’t from the water but something seeking, claiming. And when the tapered tip had probed at my hole, wriggling past the rim of tight muscle, I’d cried out, the sound garbled and the water bubbling around me.

It was odd and vivid, and even now, as I fucked my crumpled bedding, the sensations were branded onto my skin, lingering. The way my body had welcomed the phantom intrusion, loosening instinctually, giving me nothing but the feeling of fullness and toe-curling pleasure. I had stirred awake just as that slippery length had slid all the way in, reality breaking through the dream, leaving me with fragments of the illusion.

I balanced on one arm and snaked the other underneath my body, fingers tightening around my cock, stroking frantically, desperate to come. But when I finally did, it was disappointing at best. It didn’t explode like the anticipation had let on; it fizzled out, leaving me wanting. Filling me with the need to sob.

Irritated, I flopped onto my back, letting out a long, worn-out sigh as the daze whittled away. Why was my hand suddenly not enough? I could probably blame Hamish for that. But shit, what the bloody hell was happening to me?

I’m not saying the dream wasn’t hot, but that was new, even for me. In my line of work, it was typical to have a search history full of the weird and wonderful; things that I’d get funny looks for if I asked anyone other than Google. Nothing much fazed me anymore.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.