Novak stomps us across the room as I grind against his pelvis. His sticky tip bounces against my ass, and I do my best to maneuver it to my pussy. He pulls back from our messy kiss and places me on my feet before spinning me to face the wall. My hands come to rest on the glass, but they slide around when Novak gently kicks my feet apart.
The light is on in this room. I know from my old apartment that if I walked past it at night with the curtains open, I could see in.That means anyone down there can look up and see us.
That thought makes me tremble as Novak tugs the front of my dress down until my tits pop out.
“I’d like to watch these bounce while I mount you from behind,” he growls, moving my hair to rest over one shoulder. The side with his bondmark hits the cool air as he tugs up the bottom of my dress, tucking it around my hips and pulling my ass back. “You see all the monsters down there? Huh, pet?”
I nod, licking my lips.
“Does it turn you on, knowing they’re all going to understand who you belong to after this?” He notches at my opening and slamsdeep.“Goddamn, they’ll know who owns me too. That’s so fucking hot.” He plants a hand on my hip and the other on my shoulder, leaning me closer to the glass. He plows even deeper, and I can’t hold back my whimpering moans. “That’s my dirty girl.”
I’m soaked, and each slap of his pelvis against my ass fills the air with a wet sound. It’s so much more satisfying to be able to clench around his cock. It stretches me perfectly. And I don’t care who’s watching. I want all of them to know he’s mine.
Novak’s hand wraps around my neck from behind. He squeezes with just the right amount of pressure to make me dance around on my tiptoes.
“As it turns out, I’m still hungry,” he grunts, picking up his pace. My forehead falls forward, nearly colliding with the glass as I nod. Even I don’t know if it’s consent to bite me or if I’m agreeing I’m hungry too. He teases his other hand around, slapping my clit. “Scream for me, pet. Make sure they’re all watching. Every monster in the club needs to understand I own your delicious cunt, because if even one of them touches you, I will kill them.”
Novak releases his hold on my throat to bite me, but the second his venom hits my bloodstream, I explode. My hands slide around the glass as I struggle to keep myself upright. I’ma little embarrassed by the ridiculous wail that escapes my lips, but the euphoria is enough to take the edge off.
My sire’s cock swells, growing longer and thicker and stretching me to capacity. The bite of pain intensifies the bliss. My cheek lands against the glass, and my eyes clench shut as my tits jiggle.
Novak doesn’t stop bucking until he’s as deep as he can get, and his cock kicks. I finally get myself together enough to bounce on my knees in an attempt to milk every drop of his cum, and the manly grunts and growls succeed in making me feel like I won something monumental.
“You are a fucking gift,” he says as he pulls his fangs free of my throat and kisses my temple.
“Me too,” I say in a daze and frown when I realize that didn’t make any sense. “I mean, you are too.”
“You make me truly happy.” He smiles against my skin. “The missing piece to fit three broken monsters together again.”
Chapter Thirty-Five
Greer
Reign finds nothing, which could be a blessing. Or it could be a terrible sign. I’ve never had particularly good luck, and I spend the next two nights afraid of my own shadow. The days are easier. Once I fall into my slumber, I sleep like a rock, and if I have any nightmares, I don’t remember them. Reign could be feeding off them, but I don’t want to know, so I don’t ask.
I can’t fathom why Cole would want to harm me, anyway, but the facts are clear. He sent those women to look for me, and they didn’t have good intentions. It’s insane that they even found me here. There are multiple sanctuary cities up and down the East Coast. It takes me way too long to remember how I told Cole all about my grandmother’s house in Black Cove. We were making small talk one night, and I naively mentioned that if we ever wanted to leave Haven, we could come to Black Cove.
My head hangs, making the warm water run down my face.
Reign slides a hand around my middle from behind, and he tugs me back into his chest. “What’s wrong, darling? I can feel your turmoil in the bond, but I can’t pick up specifics, and it’s beginning to drive me mad.”
“I’m an idiot,” I whisper. “I thought maybe Cole got lucky by sending those women here. No, I’m the fool who told him all about how I inherited a house in Black Cove.”
“I see.” Reign moves until his back is facing the shower spray. It blocks the water from bouncing against my front, since he and I are now chest to chest. “Hindsight is twenty-twenty. You’ll gain nothing from beating yourself up. You learned a lesson. We’ve all been there.”
“Yeah,” I agree, but this is an extra hard lesson to learn.
I’m growing spoiled. That much is obvious, based on my response to hearing that Novak has a town council meeting tonight. Seiran sits at my side on the couch in the downstairs living room as Novak finishes tying his tie.
Reign bounds down the stairs and takes the corner into the room. He’s wearing a black wool coat over a white T-shirt with dark jeans and boots. He leans against the doorway, smiling when he catches me staring. “I’m going to escort Novak to the council building, then pop in to check on the club.”
Seiran is nearly done with the blanket he’s crocheting, and he tosses it over my lap as he works the pattern back in the opposite direction.
I cross my arms over my chest and smile as politely as possible when my anxiety is still through the roof. “I understand you have lives and responsibilities.”
“You’re safe here with Seiran.” Novak takes the few feet separating us and bends down. He cradles my jaw, offering me a quick kiss. “We won’t be gone all night. Watch a movie, read a book, or just snuggle and relax. You deserve the chance to rest and enjoy the perks of immortality.”
I dive forward, pushing my lips to his once more. They all do seem perfectly relaxed. The bond says not one of them is concerned.