Princess Miri: An Erotic Coming of Age Monster Romance Novel (Miri's Monster, The Complete Series) (21 page)

Ardein
beamed.  The look on his face was absolutely brilliant.  He stared at her as if
she was the embodiment of a goddess.  She blushed, but put on even more of a
show for him.  Arching her back and holding her breath, letting her breasts
swell and clenching the muscles in her stomach to accentuate her delicate
curves, she posed for this horse-man monster.

Crouching
slightly before her, still far too tall because of his equine body, Ardein
pulled her towards him.  She went fast, small steps, nearly falling over, but
he caught her in his arms.  Before she could object, still half posing, he
buried his face in her breasts.

Fleur
gasped.  Her face twisted into a mix of surprise and pleasure and she lifted
her chin towards the heavens as if she might howl at the moon at any moment. 
Eyes half-lidded and glossy, she could barely see the lunar disk in the sky now
and hardly cared about it, either.

Now
this she could get into.  Ardein's strong arms, thick cords of muscle wrapped
tight around her body and pulling her close to him, and his chiseled, masculine
face and handsomely disheveled hair.  His tongue flicked lightly at her nipple
and she moaned aloud for him.  Urged on by her enthusiasm, he sucked her breast
into his mouth and twirled his tongue around the nub of pleasure in the center.

Fleur
grabbed his hair in her fingers and pulled tight.  He dashed his tongue across
her nipple and squeezed her other breast hard in his hand.  Almost painful,
making her stand on edge, close to falling off the rock, Fleur reveled in his
artful roughness.

She
slipped off the side of the rock but Ardein caught her.  Cupping her ass in one
hand, the other removing itself from her breast and holding onto her back, he
continued to suckle on her nipple.  Fucking hell, he was good, she thought.  He
nipped and nibbled, tugging on her nipple with his teeth.

Once
he laid her on the rock, he stopped pleasuring her breasts for a second and
looked her in the eyes.  Heady and delighted, she didn't want to open her eyes,
but did so when he asked her to.

"I'm
going to mate with you now, Fleur," Ardein said.  "I'm sorry I can't
suck on your tight little breasts while I do, but it's physically impossible. 
I'll do it as much as you want later, though.  Once you're belly is filled with
my child and you're mother's milk is leaking from your nipples, I'll treat you
like livestock and milk you every day.  I can't wait!"

"Er..." 
What the hell?  Was that supposed to be a compliment?  It sounded like it,
but...

Ardein
positioned himself above her while she tried to figure out how she felt about
being treated like a cow.  To be fair, he was really good at dealing with her
breasts, so she thought maybe he meant this in a really admiring way.  Tight
little breasts, he'd said, and while she definitely agreed on the tight part,
she didn't think they were little.  Maybe little to a centaur, but...

His
cock slid between her thighs and slipped towards the entrance to her slit. 
Distracted by the milk comments, Fleur came around really quick.  Before she
could say anything to try and diffuse this situation, he pushed further into
her.  The flat head of his horse-cock pushed past her slick folds and into her
slit.  Fully aroused and ready, pulsing inside her, he leaked precum and coated
the way for an easier entrance.  As simple as that, like a hot knife sliding
through warm butter, Ardein buried his cock into her pussy.

His
body shivered once he dipped himself entirely into her.  Fleur's body shivered,
too.  So full and tight!  She hadn't had sex with many men, not wanting to risk
getting pregnant and having to explain it to her father or forcing some
nobleman's son to marry her to hide the fact she'd slept with a servant boy,
but...

Well,
none of that applied now, did it?  Ardein was fucking her to get her with
child, and then she'd be Queen of the centaurs.  Maybe not exactly what she
wanted, but being a Queen sounded wonderful.

Then
she could—fuck!  Ardein pulled out of her tight cunt and thrust back in
harshly.  The head of his cock crashed against her cervix and she cried out in
pain.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck!"

"Shh,
my Queen," Ardein said, ignoring her cries.  "Relax and enjoy
this."

Yes,
right, fucking... she'd relax and enjoy it once he calmed the fuck down!  He
pulled out of her and slammed back in, once, twice, again and again, ten
times.  Tears welled up in her eyes and she wanted to scream, but the words
became strangled in her throat.  She wanted to scream, yes, except...

"You
must be a virgin," he said.  "It hurts at first, but in time it
becomes pleasurable.  I just need to break you in a bit.  Don't worry, Fleur. 
I'm being gentle now, but once you get used to it..."

Gentle
her ass!  And she wasn't a virgin, not quite.  Despite the pain, it did feel
good now.  Once she pushed past the initial shock, his thrusts became more and
more pleasurable.  Jolting, alarming, tinged with a hint of pain, but...

Rough! 
Forceful!  She liked it.  She wanted him to grab her hair and call her dirty
names and treat her like a cocksleeve.  Or she would've wanted that, except he
was a horse-man with a horse-cock.  She was still unsure how she felt about
this, but her body was doing a good job of convincing her to accept it.

Ardein
plowed into her, smashing his thick horse-cock into her cunt.  Fleur's gazed
down her body, delighting in her bouncing breasts and her firm, taut stomach. 
Whenever Ardein crammed his cock inside of her, her body instinctively clutched
against him and her stomach tensed, making her body look tight and hot. 
Fucking gods, she loved that.  She looked so sexy.

Further
down towards her crotch and... he wasn't even all the way inside her.  His
horse-cock was too long by far, and when he filled her to the brim with his
shaft, he still had a good half of it sticking out of her.  He tried though, he
did.  He wanted to fill her entirely, but it was just impossible.

Impossible? 
Oh, no.  Well, maybe.  But Fleur had seen Miri take the entirety of that ugly
troll's cock into her, and she'd thought that was impossible at the time, too. 
If Miri could do it, Fleur could, too.  And more!  Ardein's cock was definitely
larger than Thump's, so if she could take all of it she'd be better than that
stupid whore princess, Miri.

That
was her new goal.

Fleur
grabbed at Ardein's equine upper chest and rubbed her hands across it. 
Jostling back and forth every time he thrust into her made it hard to speak,
but she managed to say, "More!  I... I want more!"

"I
told you!" Ardein said, laughing.  "You've warmed up to it well.  I'm
so glad."

Yes,
well, fuck that.  She hadn't warmed up to anything, not quite.  Or, maybe she
did enjoy the throbbing sensation of fullness and slick feeling as he
continuously squirted thin precum inside her.  Honestly, that was a bit odd,
but in an enticing way.  Different, really.

If
Roy or someone else fucked her, she could feel somewhat of a slick sensation
from her arousal mixing with their precum, but that was mostly hers.  She was
aroused now with Ardein, rhythmic pounds of pleasure slamming into her body,
but his arousal seemed to outnumber hers by far.  She could feel it inside of
her, like minor orgasms, quick sloshes of precum gushing from his cockhead.

Fucking
hell, she was having sex with a horse.

Ardein
kept up his initial, rough pace for a few more thrusts after she mumbled out
that she wanted more and then he ravaged her.  That was the only way Fleur could
picture it in her mind.  Roughness at first, yes, but dealable, and then...
not.

Bang
bang bang bang!

She
could practically feel the reverberations in the air caused by his massive cock
slamming into her.  Her body bucked and clenched against him but to no avail. 
The pain lifted up again, sending her mind reeling.  Sparks flashed before her
eyes and she gazed up at his chest, seeing bright stars on his body.  Her
sex-addled mind wondered how that was possible, wondered if somehow she was
seeing through him and up into the night sky.

Except,
no, once she accustomed herself to it, she realized it was the crash of sensual
agony rippling through her body and her eyes playing tricks on her.  But...
wow...

She
liked it!  It was different, like eating one of those bad mushrooms and
hallucinating.  The pain settled into her, becoming her, and then there was no
pain.  Pure bursts of pleasure broke through her body, colliding with one
another.  She felt so absolutely incredible, like a million mind-shattering
orgasms forcing their way through her all at once.

Except,
she realized, she wasn't even in the throes of climax yet.

She
could feel it, subtle, trying to gain ground.  Hard to, really, given the
situation.  The sharp stabs of pleasurable pain took up most of her thoughts
and her orgasm seemed more like an afterthought than anything.  Nice, yes, she
wanted it, but...

Her
own arousal and Ardein's constant flow of precum eventually leaked out of her
and coated the rock beneath her rear.  Rough and tumble now, ready to go,
Ardein never let up.  Sliding up and down on the slick mess under her ass,
Fleur found herself slowly slipping her way up the flat rock bed and towards
the towering spire in the center.

And
then she was riding up it while Ardein was riding her.  She clutched at his
body, wrapping her hands around him as far as she could.  Slipping along,
pounded forward by his horse-cock, she rose up the spire.  Horizontal at first,
her body twisted about into a more vertical direction.

Looking
up, she saw Ardein embracing the spire with his human arms while his front
horse legs kicked at the sides of the rock and his rear legs dug into the
flatter surface below them.  His hips bucked, grinding his cock into her more
and more, but he couldn't pull out of her as far as he used to in this
position.

"I'm
sorry, Fleur," he said, his voice barely more than a harsh grunt.  "I
can't stop.  You're so tight.  I've never felt anything like you before."

Fleur
clutched onto his body, holding on for dear life.  If she let go, if Ardein
slipped, if anything bad happened, she'd likely fall against the rock.  Not the
end of the world, but she didn't really want to do that.  Also... fuck!  This
felt good.  His cock grinded into her, pressing further, seeking to unleash his
seed inside of her and breed with her.

She
squeezed her upper body against his equine chest.  His rough horsehair
scratched against her breasts and her nipples, making her feel even more
wonderful than before.  Suddenly, having possibly the best idea she'd ever had,
she shook and shimmied her hips, pushing forward, until...

The
entire front of her body pressed against Ardein's centaur form.  He bucked and
thrust into her, trying to cram himself further inside of her, and with every
move he made she slid up and down his equine belly.  Just a little, not too
far, but...

Her
clit roared its approval.  Fleur screamed so loud she thought she might wake
everyone within a ten mile radius.  Her cries of ecstasy were nothing compared
to the lusty rage within her, though.  Up, up, pain and pleasure rough, rugged
arousal coursed through her body, igniting something in her that she didn't
even know existed before.

She
came hard around his cock, her orgasm fighting to the front of her mind and
completely taking over.  Her body rocked and reeled, contorting and pushing
against his thick rod.  Ardein never gave up, either, trying to forcefully
shove more and more of himself inside her.

Dazed
and confused, at the peak of pleasure, Fleur glanced down.  It was hard to see,
but it made her so deliriously happy.

Bit
by bit, a little at a time, more and more of Ardein's gigantic cock fit into
her.  Not all of it, not by a longshot, but she had close to two-thirds of his
length stuffed inside of her now.

More! 
She wanted more.  Stuck between a rock and a horse cock, between pleasure and
pain, living in some other world entirely, Fleur currently only wanted one
thing.

His
cock.  Inside her all the way.  That was it.  Nothing else would do.

She
pushed against him, grinding her hips and trying to force more of him inside
her while Ardein did the same.  He bucked up, pressing into her, thrusting.

Fleur
grit her teeth and furrowed her brow.

She
couldn't do it.  No more would fit.  She couldn't think anymore, either.  Mind
muddled, her body spasming on its own, orgasm cracking her sanity, she gave in
to bliss.

Ardein
thrust up one last time, burying himself into her as far as he could.  His cock
throbbed and threshed inside of her, ready to deliver his fertile seed.  Fleur
could feel it rushing up through his shaft until it spurted out of his cock and
glazed the walls of her cunt.  She looked up, watching him, reveling in the
feel of her body and the rush of cum from his cock and the look of ragged
determination clenching through his face.

Fleur
fell from her high.  Her orgasm rocked into her, grinding her mind into dust
like some alchemist's pestle, until she felt weak and weary beyond belief. 
Ardein's cock forced as much of his seed into her as he could, seeking entrance
to her womb and eggs, but plenty more dripped down her leg and onto the rock
below her.

They
finished, both breathing hard.  Ardein lifted her up with his arms and held her
close while he eased himself away from the spire and off the rock.  Placing her
gently on the flat rock section on the outer edge, lifting her hips to keep his
seed from leaking out of her entirely, he backed away to admire her.

She
smiled at him, feeling silly.  He looked at her, adoring and lovestruck.

"Tell
me I'm beautiful, you idiot," she said.