Monster Pucker: A MMF Monster Hockey Romance(6)

“Yeah,” I said. “We’re good.”

“Good.” His long tongue snaked out of his mouth and slithered up and down the shell of my ear. “Why don’t you fuck me? It might ease your nerves before our date.”

Need hit me hard. My hand darted down to his, stopping him mid-stroke.

A big part of our relationship was that we were both switches. There were times that he would dominate me, like yesterday, when Holly had stumbled on us. Then there were times like right now where I was going to put my mate on his knees.

“I’m going to finish my shower, and when I get out, you better be bent over the bench and ready to take me.”

“Mmm,” Klaus hummed in my ear. “Yes, sir.”

I heard the click of his hooves as he started back toward the locker room.

I smiled to myself. I did like being called sir, especially from him.

When I returned to the locker room, Klaus was bent over the monster sized bench with his ass in the air, waiting, just like I’d instructed. His furry cheeks were parted while he prepared himself with two lubed fingers, pulsing them in and out and circling his hole. I stood there for a second and watched, my cock instantly hard at the sight of my mate.

“You’re going to need more fingers than that,” I purred, dropping my towel and sidling behind him. The thick length of my cock jutted out towards him and I ran my hands over his cheeks. “You’re such a good boy, Klaus. So obedient. Obedient boys get rewarded.”

I spread him wide and notched the weeping tip of my cock at his entrance. His body trembled with anticipation, and when I began to ease myself inside, he let out a ragged breath.

“Fuck,” I groaned, slowly pushing deeper.

He felt like heaven, so warm and tight around my shaft, I had to fight the urge to pound into him. I knew that was exactly what he wanted—how he liked it—but he had to wait. We were moving at my pace and I planned to make him beg.

I gripped his waist tight, pulling out slightly, then slowly pushing back in, teasing him.

“Flurry,” he growled with need.

His tail snapped back and forth and I snatched it, making him whimper like the cockhungry sub he was. I tugged and used it as leverage, moving faster and fucking him hard and deep. Even with the scent of gym equipment and our arousal filling the locker room, Holly’s sweet aroma still lingered in the air.

“Do you think Holly would like this, too?” I asked, slamming my hips into Klaus. “Watching me use your tight little hole?”

He moaned at the mention of Holly, and it delighted me to know that he was just as affected by her as I was. I could feel the blood rushing to my knot, that delicious drag that drove Klaus wild.

“Yes,” he hissed. “I want her to watch us again. And I want to watch you with her, too.”

I could picture it, my massive body pinned beneath Holly while she rode me. Klaus’ deep black eyes fixed on us while his prehensile cock fucked his hand…

I grunted, pounding into Klaus so hard that the bench threatened to rip out of the floor. With each thrust, my knot grazed his prostate, making him pant. His grip on my cock tightened until it was almost unbearable.

“Knot me,” Klaus groaned. “Please, Flurry. I need it.”

“Fuck,” I mumbled.

I thrust harder and harder until I felt like I was about to explode. I growled as I pumped into him one last time, this time pushing my knot inside his tight hole. He groaned as he took me.

I came hard, loads of hot cum shooting inside of him. I grunted, my head falling back as I held him in place, filling him. My knot swelled, locking him to me.

“You feel so good,” he rasped. “There’s so much…”

“Yeah,” I grunted, floating on cloud nine. I leaned over him, reaching around to grip his cock. The end wrapped around my wrist as I began to stroke him. “I’ve been thinking about all sorts of things. It’s probably a good thing I’m filling you up now…who knows what we’ll end up doing later.”

“Fuck,” he growled, his hips moving involuntarily.

Gods, I loved seeing him like this. I held him there, locked to me as I stroked him over and over.

“I can’t wait to see her take us,” I whispered. “I bet you’ve thought about spanking her, huh?”

His cock jerked, another moan leaving him.

“How are you going to keep your cool with her so close? Her scent will drive you wild…”

“Flurry,” he growled, thrusting into my hand harder.

Each movement tugged on my knot, which felt really good. Good enough that I was still hard inside him, throbbing.

“I wonder if she’s waiting for us now,” I whispered. “We’re almost out of time. You need to come for me so we can go get our girl. I can’t wait to suck your cock and spit your cum into her mouth…”

“Fuck!” he roared, finally releasing.

He moaned as he came, his cum spilling into my hand. He grunted as his orgasm finished, the two of us fully sated.

For now.

Within thirty minutes, we were cleaned up and walking out the stadium doors.

“There she is,” I said to him.

We both spotted our date across the parking lot. She gave us a wave; her smile was like a beam of sunshine even from here.

“There’s our princess.”