Captured by the Monsters

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by R. L. Caulder


  I had been captured by the monsters, but now I wanted to be claimed by them.

  Chapter Thirteen

  SERA

  “You look apprehensive,” Rowen commented with a mischievous twinkle in his bronze eyes. “Don’t worry, we’ll go very, very, slowly,” he taunted. This time I found myself drawn to his banter, knowing it was in good fun and not in the manner that drove a wedge between us.

  I shuddered involuntarily.

  Axton floated to my side until their three shadowy forms converged and enveloped me in darkness, but I didn’t feel scared. I felt safe in my cocoon, like when they first brought me here and were helping me breathe.

  Oddly enough, wrapped up like this… It felt like home, like where I belonged. And I couldn’t help but wonder if the Trifecta wasn’t fate. A preordained destiny that we couldn’t outrun or hide from. Did it feel so good because it was meant to be?

  “Kiss me,” I pleaded to Rowen, the only one who currently had lips.

  His mouth curled into its signature grin. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

  “Stop teasing me,” I commanded, grasping at the shadowy tendrils that somehow managed to be tangible and not at the same time.

  “But I like it when you beg, my little gem,” he taunted, his voice dropping seductively.

  It was my turn to smirk. Two could play this game. “Please, Rowen,” I purred, suggestively licking my lips and looking coyly up at him through my eyelashes. “Please kiss me.”

  Breathlessly, I waited to see what he would do.

  Flirting certainly wasn’t second nature to me, but my monsters made me feel safe to explore. And if the fiery embers deep within Rowen’s bronze eyes were any indication, I was succeeding.

  Gracefully floating down until our lips aligned, Rowen sealed his mouth to mine. I sucked in a surprised breath at his gentle touch. It was a whisper-soft kiss with the promise of more that made me whimper when he pulled back.

  “Please,” I begged for real this time, all games over. “Please don’t stop.”

  This time, Rowen surrendered to my pleas. Pushing Axton aside, he pressed himself against my body, kissing me hungrily. I felt myself being carefully lifted, but I couldn’t tell where one monster started and the other stopped. Perhaps all three of them were holding me.

  When I tried to look around, all I could see was the darkness of the shadows still. It sent a fissure of excitement, married with nervous anticipation, through me. I didn’t know what awaited me, and I had no choice but to trust them and let them guide me.

  I was scared for what was to come. I’d always faced my fears head on, though, and what I was feeling now wasn’t a fear of my monsters, but of the unknown. Logically, I knew sex was pleasurable. I had felt it with them in the acts we had done together thus far. There was no denying it. But my upbringing from The Above had taught me that it was a dirty, sordid ordeal if it wasn’t for the sake of procreating. It was hard to shake the judgment and disapproval that had been stamped into my mind from a young age.

  “We’ve got you,” Sylan soothed from behind as a shiver ran down my spine with soft strokes from tendrils. “Just open up to us.”

  They were just going to hold me with their tendrils, suspended in the air and restrained by their shadows?

  It was as if my legs knew that command was for them, and spread wide of their own accord, until I could feel a weight pushing down at my center. I flexed my thighs, still marveling at their ability to be corporeal enough to hold me but not enough for me to see their true forms.

  Rowen’s clean scent alerted me it was him before he kissed me with hunger, drawing a small moan from me. Meanwhile I felt a hand sliding over my chest to tweak a nipple, and I wanted to beg Axton to give me more. My moans of pleasure spurred him to continue down my body.

  Axton trailed his nail down the length of my torso, intermittently retracting it and pushing it back, sparking that fine line between pleasure and pain. When he reached my pussy, I felt him hesitate, as if deliberating what he wanted to do.

  Thankfully he didn’t leave me waiting for long as he pressed one long finger deep inside of me, sans claw, while his thumb circled my clit. I arched into his touch while spreading my legs even wider, welcoming more. Rowen pulled back from kissing my mouth to create a fiery trail with his lips down my cheek and to my chest, which was heaving.

  My moans turned into breathless little pants as my three monsters played me like a fine-tuned instrument. It was as if they knew my body better than I knew it—which admittedly, given my previous situation, wasn’t very well.

  Sylan’s teeth grazed my ear as he whispered, “Come for us, beauty.” He punctuated the command by biting down on my earlobe lightly. The combination of my monsters’ efforts, all three of them touching me at once, sent me into overdrive.

  My eyes slammed shut as ecstasy stole through my body. Although I knew it was a figment of my imagination, bright light burst behind my eyelids at the explosion of pleasure. The three men wrapped me up tightly with their tendrils, still playing with my body as I rode my high and euphoria blanketed my senses.

  “Are you ready for me, my gem?” Rowen asked huskily, pulling me from my haze.

  Mutely, I nodded my consent.

  There was no going back. And at this point, I didn’t want to.

  “Say it,” he commanded, not accepting my nod as consent.

  My cheeks flamed with heat as I confidently demanded, “Fuck me.”

  Once more, Rowen read me like a book. “You might think you’re ready, my gem, but remember, we’re taking this slowly.” He punctuated his words by pressing firmly against me, reminding me just how much I had to take inside of me.

  A small pang of uncertainty fizzled within my mind as I thought of having to take their size for my first time. But we were bonded, and human women had matched with them before, so it had to fit somehow.

  Axton used his hand to pull my knees up slightly, exposing me further to Rowen while I felt Sylan watching. Rowen aligned himself with my pussy, my breath catching in my throat as I waited for him to move.

  This was it.

  “Remember, Sera, we will go at your pace and start off slow” Rowen purred. Slowly, bit by bit, he eased into me, and while his cock had inches for days, he only gave me mere centimeters before my eyes were rolling back in my head and I was gasping at the new sensation stretching me.

  He paused at my sound and then began to retreat. I wanted to throw my legs around him and lock him into place, but I couldn’t. “More,” I moaned angrily, bucking against Axton’s restraining hands.

  Their chuckles floated through the air before Axton asked, “So eager for our seed to be inside of you, precious?”

  Hearing those words unlocked a new side of myself I had never imagined, because the answer to his question was yes. I wanted their cum inside of me, marking me, claiming me, owning me.

  A heat rose within me that lit my nerves on fire, a tingling sensation spreading through me accompanied by a flood of wetness at my core.

  “Hold still, my gem,” Rowen commanded, his dominant tone making me want to instantly obey him. “We’re in charge of your pleasure, and while we like it when you beg like a good little girl, we don’t want you to get hurt.”

  “This is your first time. There will be plenty of time for you to control how hard and fast you want it later after you have adjusted,” Sylan added, and I once again tried to move my legs, needing friction desperately between them. Just the words “hard and fast” had my pants increasing,

  “I thought I was the one in charge,” I breathlessly teased.

  Rowen smirked down at me as tendrils continued to stroke my breast and latch around my nipples. “Your body is. It tells us what you want. It leads us to your pleasure. But make no mistake, as your Trifecta, we own these sounds of pleasure slipping from your fuckable mouth.”

  A thrill shot through me at his possessive and dirty words, and instantly I responded, daring him. “Prove it.”


  With a growl, Rowen pushed into me again, a little further this time. I bit my lip to keep from crying out, but he was having none of that. “Let it out. Let us hear how much you love taking our cocks.”

  My hips attempted to rock of their own accord, and I prepared myself to be lectured about taking it slow once more, but to my surprise, he surged forward to meet me, breaching the barrier that had been protected for so long.

  It stung, which was to be expected, but the endorphins running rampant through me eased the pain almost instantly. My mind drifted back to how incredible he felt inside of me.

  “Fuck,” he hissed out as he stilled, not quite fully in me yet. “You’re drenched for me, little gem. Dripping for us to claim you.”

  Fucking hell, I might combust from the dirty talk alone.

  A brush of pressure on my clit had me crying out as Sylan said, “That’s because her body was made to take us. She is ours.”

  Rowen took the moment to sink in further, stretching me to new levels as the ridges of his cock had sparks of pleasure shooting through me.

  “Ours,” Rowen growled in agreement.

  “Forever,” Axton breathed out, bringing my heart back into the equation with the depth of the emotions they had me feeling.

  My body was tingling and this deep need to feel as much of them as possible was consuming me. It was an insatiable hunger that thrummed in my mind and coursed through my veins. A hunger only they could sate.

  What the hell had taken over my body? Was this normal?

  “I need more,” I begged. “Please.”

  Rowen bent forward until his eyes were inches from mine. Up close, I could see the shooting sparks within them. “Hold on,” Rowen growled, the warning barely computing in my mind before he surged forward and sank himself completely inside of me.

  Spots littered my vision as I moaned his name. “Rowen. Fuck yes.”

  “You’re taking his cock so well, precious,” Axton praised as the pressure to my clit increased.

  The way these monsters were talking had me all kinds of wound up. It was such a juxtaposition to the sweet, doting personalities I had seen in Axton and Sylan.

  “I could die a happy death right now, seeing your pussy wrapped around my cock like this,” Rowen admitted in a whispered breath, like he was struggling to hold back.

  “Don’t hold back. I want it all,” I demanded, silently praying he wouldn’t argue with me on this.

  No one spoke for a minute, as if they were truly trying to figure out if I could take that so quickly. Clenching around him, I smirked at the hiss of pleasure that escaped Rowen before I pleaded, “Please, trust me to know my own limits.”

  With a savage snarl, he gave into my request, taking the brakes off and beginning to fuck me earnestly for the first time. I felt my orgasm building as Sylan stole my attention.

  “Such perfect breasts,” he purred as my nipples were pinched by tendrils.

  Axton’s eyes never left my face, drinking in my every action and cry of pleasure as he continued to rub my clit as Rowen thrust into me over and over, hitting that perfect spot within me.

  In seconds I could feel myself careening towards an explosive orgasm, my body trembling in anticipation.

  When suddenly Rowen stopped.

  I blinked in confusion and frustration, scowling at the monster. “Why did you stop?” I snarled, pissed as hell.

  Rowen slowly pulled out of me and then thrust back in with one movement. A thousand curses tumbled from my lips at how deep he felt with this slower speed and intention behind each thrust. But I didn’t want to go nice and easy. I wanted it fast, hot, and hard like he had just been giving me. But I also knew if I fought against him, Rowen would just extend his taunting further, showing who held the control. The fucker.

  Instead, I closed my eyes and once more just let myself feel my shock and wonder as I felt the grooves on the underside of his cock rub deep inside me, the hard ridges ratcheting up my lust. I never realized how sensitive my pussy was, and I reveled in the tantalizing feel of my monster inside of me.

  Time stood still and wove itself around the four of us until we were finally one.

  The moment was shattered when Rowen began to pick up the pace once more out of nowhere, proving that he really hadn’t been giving me his all before, despite what I thought.

  My breath stuttered to a stop as my body tried to keep up with these changes of pace. “Let go,” Sylan whispered in my ear. Closing my eyes, I did just that. My body felt like a limp, boneless mass, and I was thankful that Sylan and Axton’s tendrils were supporting me.

  Feral-sounding growls ripped from Rowen’s throat as he fucked me harder and harder. I could feel my slickness increasing with each passing minute, and if I wasn’t in the middle of having my brains fucked out, I might have even been embarrassed at the amount of liquid between my legs.

  With every lunge and retreat, my pussy clenched in anticipation, and the familiar tingle of pleasure that my monsters had taught me came roaring back to life. I screamed out Rowen’s name as he slammed into me one final time, tipping me over the edge just as I felt a swelling within me, like he was somehow latched into me.

  My world went white as pure ecstasy exploded through my body. Seconds later, Rowen let out a muffled snarl as he came too. Deep within me, I could feel the hot spurts of his cum coating my pussy, rejuvenating me instantly. I felt more alert, healthier, and finally that deep need in me felt sated.

  I tugged Rowen to me until our lips met in a chaste kiss just as the swelling within me disappeared. “Thank you for making it perfect,” I whispered against his mouth.

  “Thank you for trusting me,” he answered back before kissing me tenderly. Pulling back, he stared down at me, his smile mirroring my own, and a sweet moment of absolute connection and trust unfurled. Carefully, he eased out of me while Sylan bundled me up into his shadowy tendrils.

  I closed my eyes for a moment and drifted in the absolute satisfaction and happiness that thrummed through me.

  “Let’s take this to the bedroom,” Sylan offered. With my head resting where I assumed his heart would be, I let him float us back to the main room with Axton and Rowen following behind us.

  Instead of placing me on the bed like I thought, Sylan actually deposited me into the warm waters of the grotto once more.

  “Our cum will heal you internally, but the waters will soothe any aches and pains you might have after your first time,” he explained at my questioning gaze.

  My heart swelled with his kindness, and I nodded, forever grateful for his consideration because he was right. I was sore, but not sore enough to not want more.

  That hunger within me for them was already ramping up again, demanding more.

  Splashing about in the warm water, I looked up at Sylan through my eyelashes, biting my lip in apprehension.

  “What’s wrong, Sera?”

  “I was just thinking…” I trailed off, tipping my eyes down, embarrassed, feeling like a fool.

  Axton floated over and crouched down, tipping my chin up with this hand. “I thought that we were past not sharing.”

  “It’s not that I don’t want to share, I just… I guess I don’t know if it’ll be a silly question,” I stammered.

  “There’s no such thing,” Sylan argued.

  “Come on, tell us what you’re thinking,” Rowen encouraged.

  I arched a brow at him, smirking. “You can’t see it on my face?”

  “All I see is that delicious little blush that makes me want to fuck you again,” he teased.

  At his words, I felt my cheeks redden even more, and my pussy throbbed in anticipation. Clearing my throat, I confessed, “I was wondering if we could, you know, in water.”

  “What?” Sylan teased, but by his tone I could tell he knew exactly what I meant.

  “Have sex,” I blurted out in a rush, the heat from my cheeks rising all the way to the tips of my ears.

  Axton’s claw-tipped finger rubbed my lip. “We can
do it wherever you want.”

  I laughed. “Wherever?”

  “Wherever,” he repeated in a gravelly tone that sent my heart racing.

  In The Above, sex was a very private matter that was only meant for a bedroom. And only at night, when you could draw the curtains and turn off the lights. No prying eyes could see you, and you couldn’t offend anyone with the dirtiness that you were engaging in.

  But it seemed as if the Specters embraced sexuality. It was normal, a part of who they were—who I am—and nothing to be ashamed of. I felt like The Above had much to learn from these monsters.

  “Will you show me?” I asked Sylan, hoping he knew what I meant. In answer, he floated over the edge of the rocks, into the water. Instead of his form disappearing under the liquid like I assumed, the smoky wisps became even more pronounced, dancing beautifully with the undulating water against my bare skin as they wrapped around me.

  My ankles were pulled on by his tendrils, gently spreading my legs and forcing my weight to go on my arms at the edge of the grotto. I felt his hard cock nudging against my back as he leaned in to nip at the sensitive skin of my neck.

  Tipping my head to the side, my eyes fluttered closed at the scrape of his teeth on my flesh, and my hips rocked back. I was already more than ready to be filled again, needing no foreplay to build me up.

  My body knew what it had been missing out on, and it demanded more. Right now.

  “Take her, brother,” Axton directed from in front of me. My eyes flew open to stare at him as he continued, “Spread those long legs and bury yourself within her folds.”

  As Sylan worked his way back up to my ear, his whispered words caused my breath to catch. “I’m not going to fuck you, beauty.”

  I wanted to whip my head around and demand to know why, but before I could, he clarified. “I’m going to make love to you.”

  My mouth popped open in shock, but really I should have known my tender monster would be the one to hold my heart in the palm of his hands with just seven simple words.

 

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