Tentacles & Triathlons (Leviathan Fitness, #2)

by Ashley Bennett

Being one of the oldest monsters around, and potentially the last of your kind, could do that to you.

“Well, I’d feel more comfortable if he kept his sharp monster teeth away from my sister’s pus-”

This made me mas uncomfortable because as her brother why would you feel comfortable saying this?

“Boss. Reece. Times are changing. And I mean no disrespect, but you’re gonna need to change too. Monsters are a part of our world now. They’re not bloodthirsty killers, or here to run us out of town.” He took another sip of his coffee. “Gods, Reece. Your sister is marrying a monster. You see how happy they are. You’re telling me that if a monster brought you that kind of happiness you’d push them away?” He shook his head. “You’d have to be out of your gods damn mind not to want what they have. Man or monster, who gives a fuck. Love is love.”

“So you’re fucking telling me, the first time we met, you touched me with your cock.” Realization hit. “You fucking touch everything with your cock!”

I cant stop laughing omg valid concern tho

“I enjoy every second we spend together, whether you’re fucking me or blowing that fucking whistle at me. I’m not scared anymore. I don’t give a fuck that you’re a monster. I have feelings for you, Cyrus, and I’m sorry it took a near-death experience for me to admit that.”

Awe the brogad has feelings

“Do you really think I’d do that to one of my best friends and my future brother-in-law? I haven’t said a word. And I won’t. If—when—you guys are ready to go public with things, you one-hundred percent have my support.”

Awwwwww atlas

Consent was key, and I never wanted to do anything to Reece that made him feel uncomfortable. Especially something like breath play. You had to have trust.

Monsters knowing more about consent than people .. Wooow