Monster Pucker: A MMF Monster Hockey Romance

“How are you feeling, princess?”

His voice was soothing, caring.

“Maybe the best I’ve ever felt…and maybe a little anxious. But in a good way…”

“Is it because you’re bent over a monster’s lap?”

His question hung in the air. Her scent of arousal became stronger.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“You’ve never been spanked, have you?”

“No, I haven’t.”

“But you’ve been a naughty girl, hmm?”

“I have,” she rasped. “I really have.”

“Well. Let’s see what we can do about that.”





CHAPTER 6





KLAUS





My cock throbbed with need as I held Holly over my lap. She let out a soft moan as I rubbed her ass cheeks, admiring them.

Our little princess was absolutely perfect. I squeezed her ass cheeks, warming them up and bringing blood to the surface. Watching Flurry take her nearly made me come, but I had a lot of self control. Enough of it to last through spanking her and then making her come again.

Then I’d fill her.

I bit back a groan as I continued. Her scent was intoxicating, her little noises driving me wild. I looked up at my mate. He watched us with a raw intensity, stroking his thick cock. My mouth watered at his scent, too.

Between the both of them, I felt like all of my primal senses were going wild. There was a deep-rooted need to breed them both.

I cupped her ass and squeezed it before lifting my hand, slapping one of her cheeks. She moaned as I struck it again, this time harder. Her ass jiggled and my cock throbbed, watching as my handprint bloomed on her skin.

“Fuck,” she whimpered.

“How does that feel?”

“Good,” she squeaked. “I want more.”

My grin was entirely devilish. “And more you shall receive.”

I spanked her other ass cheek, finding a rhythm between the two. Impact play was still one of my favorite kinks to act on, especially when the partner was so enthusiastic. She gasped as I spanked her harder, the sound of my hand on her ass echoing through the room.

She squeezed her thighs together, writhing against me. Her ass was bright red now. I growled in satisfaction at the sight of my hand imprinted on her soft skin.

I spanked her again and again until she cried out, trembling. I then slid my hand down between her thighs, slipped two fingers inside her wet pussy with ease.

“My, my,” I whispered. “Such a naughty girl. You’re so wet from being spanked, princess.”

She bucked against my hand, moaning. I thrust my fingers in and out, working her pussy. I tightened my grip around her with my other arm, holding her in place as I worked her little cunt, listening to her cries rise. I could feel her trembling, her muscles tensing.

Right as she arched her back, I pulled my fingers free.

“What the fuck?” she rasped.

I heard a little fire in her voice. I slapped her ass hard, enjoying her curses.

“I was so close.”

“I know,” I said. “Ask me to let you come.”

She lifted her head, turning to look up at me. Her dark brown eyes held feistiness, as if she’d be able to win me over right now. “No,” she said. “What if I don’t want to?”

Flurry let out an amused snort. “Are you going to be a brat, snow angel?”

She bit her lower lip, fighting back a smile.

“Brats are naughty?” she asked.

“Yes,” I grumbled. “And to answer your question, if you don’t ask, then you don’t get to come.”

And that just seemed to confirm that she wanted to be a brat.

“If you don’t ask now, then you’ll be begging later,” I warned.

Of course, that didn’t do anything. Instead, she started to move off my lap. I growled, holding her in place.

“Where do you think you’re going, naughty girl?”

“Away from you,” she answered, wriggling.

I chuckled, and in one swift motion, lifted her up. She squealed as I turned her with ease, holding her upside down by her calves.

“Fuck,” she yelped.

I laughed, holding her in place.

“If you want to be a brat, then be a brat,” I said. “But face the consequences of being monster-handled.”

Instead of asking me to put her down like I expected, or even begging me to, she did something else entirely. She reached out and grabbed my cock, shocking me to my core. I cursed as she brought the tip to her mouth.

Flurry stood up and came to us. But instead of gripping her like I expected, he moved behind me and knelt, grabbing my ass cheeks.

Fuck. Both of them were in it to surprise me, apparently. I growled as she sucked my cock, and in the same moment, Flurry pressed his tongue against my ass.

“Fuck you both,” I snarled.

I received a couple of muted laughs. I smirked despite myself, tipping my head back as pleasure rolled through my body. Being pleased by both of them at the same time was a sort of bliss I’d never experienced before.

I readjusted my grip on her, wrapped my arms around her hips. Her pussy was right there in front of my face, her scent driving me wild as she continued to suck me.

Flurry’s tongue worked its magic, the two of them drawing out a growl from me. My hips bucked, thrusting into her mouth.

She gasped and then moaned. Flurry pulled back. I took the moment to turn, laying her on the bed. I reached down and lifted her head for a moment, enjoying the dazed look in her eyes.

Flurry moved onto the bed next to her, stretching out so he could watch us. His cock was hard again, his cum dripping from the tip as he stroked himself.

“Open your mouth, brat,” I commanded.

She clamped it shut.

A dark laugh left me.

She was cute, but she wasn’t going to stop me.

I shook my head and leaned down, letting out my most menacing growl. She blushed even more, her eyes widening. I grabbed her jaw, forcing her lips to part as I moved over her, guiding my cock into her mouth.

Holly moaned as I thrust into her, my cock moving down her throat. I could see the bulge in her neck, her nipples hardening, and fingers digging into the blankets.

I reached for her pussy as I fucked her mouth, rubbing her clit with two fingers. She writhed and bucked, choking on my cock as I sent her over the edge. She screamed around me as she came, her hands lifting and gripping my thighs.

“Beautiful,” Flurry murmured huskily, watching us and jerking his cock faster.

I continued to pump into her, enjoying the way she trembled with the aftermath of her orgasms. I was getting close, so fucking close. My eyes shut, a growl tearing through me.

I wanted to come inside her.

I pulled back quickly, cupping her head as she caught her breath. Saliva wet her face, her chest rising and falling quickly with pants.

“Get on all fours, ass facing me,” I snarled.

She did as I asked this time, turning over. Flurry moved closer to her, grabbing a handful of her hair.

“Fuck,” she moaned.

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