Radley's Home for Horny Monsters by Annabelle Hawthorne (best novels for teenagers .TXT) 📗

backward, she moaned softly at the sensation of Mike’s dick pushing upward into the spongy tissue behind her clit. Even though he had said no tricks, it didn’t apply to her own pleasure-she expanded her g-spot, making the entire front of her vagina a shortcut to her pleasure center.

A familiar shiver went up her spine. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the physical sensation.

“You look like you’re enjoying yourself.”

Lily’s eyes snapped open. She had settled into a slow, gentle rhythm, her mouth open as she exhaled with every press of her hips. She smirked, her eyes meeting Mike’s.

“I don’t know what’s coming over me.” Moving her hands to caress his stomach, she rolled her lower end more aggressively now, shoving down hard enough that Mike stretched her pussy to the limit. She relaxed her tendons, her hips spreading even wider. Somehow, Mike’s dick seemed to grow larger to accommodate. “It seems that you’ve gotten me a little worked up.”

“That’s because I plan to win.” Mike ran his hands up Lily’s hips, sliding over her teddy until they found her breasts. He gently thumbed one of her nipples while he squeezed the other breast, then dropped his hands back down to her waist.

Oh shit. Lily felt it just then, a tiny warning before the flood. A spark had ignited, one that she rarely felt, deep within her stomach. It traveled up and down her spine, slowly gaining energy. Looking down at Mike, she felt a powerful lust overtake her, a sudden desire to slam her body against his. “What have you done to me?”

She moaned as Mike slid deep inside of her. Waves of pleasure radiated through her legs, tiny sparks of long forgotten lust gathering in her cunt to form a small fire. The hotter it got, the sooner she realized that she couldn’t stop.

Mike smiled knowingly. “Allow me to finish. The maze was an attempt to learn how to code in the Dreamscape. Coding makes sense to me, and it establishes logic I can use to control my dreams. During this process, I discovered something important, something of value I could use to win.”

“Even if you make me come, I’m still at an advantage,” Lily told him, tiny gasps between every other word. She couldn’t help it now — Mike was gently running his hands over her body, squeezing and stroking her in a way that took her back in time to a sense memory of her own.

“Shush. Let me finish, you little devil.”

Though he teased her, his words caused a rush of feelings. Every movement he made was tailor made just for her, the soft, romantic touches she desired. He was the opposite of every mortal she encountered, in such a hurry to slake their own sexual thirsts. “You see, you gave me plenty to think about after our last encounter.”

“I... I did?” She couldn’t stop moving now. She increased the pacing of her hips.

“You see, I thought you trapped me here. A house in the middle of the ocean. When I watched you fly away, I thought that your wings were the only way to escape. But then you came here instantly, wearing a bathing suit no less. Why would you put two thousand miles of ocean between me and the nearest land mass? That seems excessive, especially since I can’t leave. Also, if you had created this world for me, inside my head, then why did you have to fly away the first time?”

“I did ... didn’t trap you here,” Lily said. “This place was ... was ... already here!”

“Exactly. Once I realized that, I began working on the maze.” Mike grabbed her hips, massaging them as her whole body tensed up. “I knew that once you figured out what I had, I was going to have a tough time keeping you here. The maze was one part distraction, three parts Dreamscape logic.” Mike slid a hand down her breast and pinched her nipple through her teddy. “I needed you to be distracted, your attention on something else. Otherwise, you may have caught on.”

“Caught on? To what?” Her breathing was ragged now, her orgasm building steam. How had he done this to her? It made no sense.

“You said it yourself. This is my Dreamscape. Everything here is a reflection of who I am.” Mike was actively thrusting into her now, grabbing her ass with strong hands. “Do you want to know the real reason I can’t escape? The truth behind my inability to leave this island, this strange paradox of a world that bows to my whim, yet won’t let me do something as simple as swim away?”

“I... don’t ... care ...” Her entire body was throbbing from within, pulsing in time with her cunt.

“I can’t leave this place for one simple reason.” Mike grinned, his eyes flashing blue. “Because she can’t leave her spring.”

Soft, feminine hands grabbed Lily’s hips from behind and shoved her down onto Mike’s cock. Luminescent bubbles tickled her nose and her lust skyrocketed when she came hard enough that her wings burst into view and her tail reappeared, whipping around dramatically, only to be grabbed and held down. Lily bucked, her wings flapping hard and lifting her into the air. The hands behind her held fast, preventing her escape, and she was forced back onto the bed.

“This isn’t possible,” she gasped. “She can’t be real, none of this can be real!”

“But it is.” Naia’s slender fingers stroked Lily’s spine, her magic permeating throughout Lily’s body. “You may have invented the orgasm, but I perfected it.” Naia held Lily in place until the succubus collapsed, her juices covering Mike’s legs. Mike slid free of her then stood on the bed with his hands on his hips.

“I don’t understand,” Lily said. “This place is a reflection of your soul. How did she find you here?”

“Soul exchange. A piece of my soul is in her. Once I realized that part of Naia was in here with me all along, I spent several