Page 49 of Marked for Desecration

The Spectres at the front of the warehouse began circling, taking my cue.

“What is this? A joke?”

My fingers swiftly dug into his neck as I whispered into his ear. “It was no wonder the Cromwells didn’t survive. They couldn’t even sus out the Shaye that infiltrated their camp.”

He doubled over in pain. His variance ability became his biggest weakness. His body wanted to fall to the ground, but I held him up by the throat, listening to him gurgle and moan.

It was easy to see why Clan Shaye were dwindling in numbers. The virus did none of them any favors with their abilities.

Valka chose that very moment to come back outside with Rex in tow. The wolves followed right behind him.

“Why are you playing without me? Is that why you made me go get Rex?” She actually sounded kind of pissed, the poor thing.

“Valka, don’t be like that. You know I only play with you.”

She stared daggers at me, communicating with her eyes that the evidence was right in front of her.

What could I say? I was a terrible liar. She loved me anyway.

“I saved him for you. He’s still breathing.”

“You mean, I caught you before you could tear his head off, you asshole.”

“Tsk. Valka…”

“Don’t you Valka me!”

My cock was annoyingly hard behind my zipper. She quickened her steps and grabbed Julius’ hair, jerking him forward and inadvertently tearing through his neck from my fingers still dug into his flesh.

Blood sprayed everywhere between us, and a strange emotion coursed through me.

“Valka, baby. Were you trying to christen our union?”

She rolled her eyes so hard, I was surprised they didn’t exit her rear end. Speaking of rear ends…

“Rex, you’re going to have to be our driver for the time being. Seems we lost ours recently,” I said as I pulled her against my chest, nipping the crook of her neck. She squealed and screeched, pretending to be offended. I did enjoy her little games.

I opened the back passenger door behind me, turned and tossed her inside, winking to Rex who also rolled his eyes.

Was there something in the water today? Or shall I say blood. I laughed at my own joke before I climbed in and closed the door behind me.

Valka squealed as I forced her legs apart, pushing her dress up. I groaned in satisfaction when I found her without panties.

The sound of the driver’s door opening and closing shook the vehicle, but Valka was too busy grabbing my face and pulling me toward her delicious cunt to care.

“Did you enjoy your little tantrum display out there?” I asked against her wet pussy lips, teasing along the sides with my tongue.

“Shut up, Ian and eat my pussy. Fuck, you talk too much.”

I cackled against her cunt, and she squealed like a pig, much to my delight.

Rex ignored our antics all the way back to the Cromwell estates.

I guess it was the Voss estates now.

Valka moaned and squirmed every time I brought her close to the edge. I chuckled every time I pulled back enough to blow on her pussy or slap it.

“Ian, stop teasing me!” she demanded on a shriek.

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