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Rask drew in a deep breath, crouching over me with his arms forming a cage around my body.

I thrust against him, drawing more fire into my veins as my core ached for him. His cock pulsed, and I gripped it with both hands, spreading my fingers wide to grip as much of him as possible.

It still wasn’t enough. He was too thick for my fingers to touch, but I could still stroke him, using my pussy to rub against his knot.

The knot was swelling, becoming a thick, bulbous globe as I stroked and rode against him.

When he squeezed his eyes shut, breath rattling out, I went faster, feeling him harden under my hands.

His cock twitched, and I suddenly reached down, massaging the knot that had grown massive and coming again, letting my moans grow wild.

Rask roared, rearing back, his hips thrusting forward. Hot ropes of come sprayed over me, coating my breasts and stomach, clinging to my hair.

A pearl of the monster’s come had landed on my lip. My tongue slipped out, catching it and tasting it.

He didn’t taste like human men. It was almost sweet, making me lick my lips again for more.

Rask dropped back onto his arms, panting over me, eyes gleaming.

“My beautiful little mate,” he murmured, breath rasping. “I will never let you leave.”

Chapter14

Rask

My tiny mate tensed beneath me.

Still panting. Eyes gleaming. Sweat and come beading her skin.

She said such amusing things—did she truly believe the monsters would ever use their claws on her?

Never. Not on a female of this island.

But I would use other things on her. Many other things that she would grow to desire above all else.

“Do you really mean that?” Her voice was still raspy, breath coming in short gasps.

She would not argue with me when she learned.

“You are mine. My Juno.” I gently scooped her from the mess of her blankets, cradling her against my chest. “This is where you belong.”

She had not spent enough time in the Void. We would go there now, and I would show her my home.

My Juno let out a little squeak as I clambered over the side of the bed, clutching her tightly as the doorway to the Void opened for me.

I was a creature of dark, liminal spaces, living beneath the earth. Space and matter meant nothing as the Void reached out, accepting my form through the tiny slot beneath her bed.

Juno turned her face against my neck, wrapping her arms around me as we passed through.

She shivered once as the doorway accepted her, and I dropped down into the caverns I called home, landing with a hard thud on the stone floor.

When she opened her eyes, the lights from above reflected in them. Her skin was bathed in blue and violet light from the moss that grew on the roof of my cave, but the shades of the Void looked natural on her.

I released her gently onto the floor as she gaped at the cavern, doing my best not to let my claws cut her skin. She was so small and delicate. I feared that I would harm her if I was not careful even for a moment.

“Sothisis where the stuff under the bed goes,” she whispered, looking around.

I followed her gaze, taking in my mountains of treasures, the detritus left behind by careless humans and other things I had gathered from the island itself.

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