The Monster's Room - Chapter 49
Their fingers interlocked, their tongues entangled with humid warmth, and a pillar-like weight pressed deep inside her—it was impossible for Marie to stay sane.
Sometimes, she was so overwhelmed by pleasure she forgot to even check if her head was still attached. Maybe it was the strikingly handsome face and bright brown eyes that captivated her.
Hundreds of times they had s-x. Even something enjoyable can become tiring after that much repetition, right?
Marie tilted her head, then opened her mouth in surprise, realizing what was happening as she saw his barbed manhood moving each time he did.
“Is it because you’ve never had the chance to do it properly with this?”
Swish.
The Iron Horse Knight nodded, leaving Marie stunned.
She recalled the young knight’s bewildered face when he first tried to fit his fist into her, and his desperate movements when she rode him. Dear, dear. It was unbelievable to think that the cute boy had turned into this audacious monster.
Regardless of her bewilderment, he skillfully lifted her into the saddle. Gone was the earlier roughness. His movements were gentle and practiced.
“I don’t mind, really.”
His thin pale fingertips without the armor tucked her hair behind her ear. Her delicate undergarment clung to her, soaking wet as he touched her skin.
“Do you want to do it with me again?”
Always.
If the Iron Horse Knight could speak, that’s what he would say. But he didn’t need to turn back into a human for her to understand.
“Well, so do I.”
He gently held her ringed finger, and she gave in, flustered.
“But this time, you need to stretch me properly, okay?”
As soon as she gave her consent, the Iron Horse Knight touched her wet skin. Unlike before, he didn’t roughly plunge inside. He knew she got wet quickly from just a light touch. This time, he merely played with her outer lips, and sticky strands of her arousal clung to his fingers.
Confirming her readiness, he lifted her lower body.
“This is making me dizzy…”
Marie’s light complaint came as he held her upside down. Adorable. He barely paid attention to her small grumbling as he engulfed her wet, glistening s-x with his mouth.
Ah… A soft moan escaped her. As he swept his tongue broadly over her surface, he pressed her cli–ris with his nose and strongly sucked her insides, causing her hips to shudder violently.
Slurp, slurp.
“Mmm…”
The Iron Horse Knight sucked her cli–ris a few more times and probed her inner folds with his tongue. Her liquid quickly pooled between the slightly parted lips. It felt like biting into a juicy fruit, every bite releasing a burst of flavorful nectar.
Unaware of his musings, Marie surrendered to his thorough caresses.
“Ahh!”
Startled, they heard a foe approaching, only to be impaled by the Iron Horse Knight’s iron spikes. This place wasn’t entirely safe. Still, the monster focused solely on widening her entrance.
“Ah! Ahhh! Mmm!”
As the Iron Horse Knight began using his fingers in earnest, Marie couldn’t focus on anything else. He thrust deep, curling his fingers and flicking his wrist, drawing out her moans and fluids.
Feeling her tight grip loosening, he nodded in satisfaction. She was ready. He laid her back on the modified saddle and positioned his barbed member at her entrance, then gently pushed in.
Thump.
“Ugh…”
Marie clenched her teeth as the barbs scraped her inner walls and the enormous girth stretched her anew. Even though he had prepared her, the shape was still astounding and the thickness overwhelming. However, it didn’t feel as harsh as the first time. The barbs weren’t as rigid as before, providing some softness.
Thud. Thud.
“Mm… Mmhm…”
The Iron Horse Knight moved his barbed s***t slowly, in and out. Marie felt a chill as the barbs stimulated her so vividly. The curved part, like a rhinoceros horn, struck novel spots, making Marie curl her toes in pleasure.
Marie’s breath became unbearably hot as the Iron Horse Knight gripped her slick waist.
Thud.
“Ugh.”
His s***t plunged deep, striking her womb in a single thrust. With each powerful thrust, her insides, already loosened, couldn’t resist the onslaught.
Marie watched her abdomen bulge upward with each push, her entrance accepting his barbed member without resistance. The barbs scraped her inner walls fiercely, and the relentless stimulation only intensified, leaving her unable to moan properly. She could only gasp for air, her breaths ragged and desperate.
Thump! Thump! Thud!
“Ugh! Ugh! Ah!”
The Iron Horse Knight moved with the precision of a jockey of racing horses, his hips thrusting high and then slamming down. Each change in angle hit new spots inside her, sometimes from above, sometimes from the side, driving deeper with every thrust.
Marie’s walls clenched in climax, only to be driven to cry out from the barbs’ continuous scrape.
“Aah! Aah! Ohh!”
Her fluids splattered into the air.
