Page 5 of Free Beast Mate

I fisted it and gave it a tug. “The wolf in the tale is my favorite character. You know why?”

They shook their heads. Oh, that sweet innocence made me want to torture their virginal pussies. In a fun way. “Because the wolf gets to eat Red.” Not true, but when I crouched and showed them my teeth, it worked.

The girls screamed. The tall brunette took a step toward the exit, thought about running. Run, girl, run. She picked up her skirts and fled, then screamed when she hit the bars.

Hurray. One more to go.

The two layers of my prison’s walls were reinforced with steel from Tineya. I couldn’t break it, couldn’t chase after anyone once they left here. Adam pinched his lips and put his an eye up to the scanner for the retinal scan. The bars parted, and he shoved the girl out.

The bars closed behind her, leaving me with one more girl and Adam.

I smelled her fear. It called to my beast, though not to my deprived dick, so I had to do what I had to do. I jerked off, thinking about my mate so they’d think I was actually trying with this one. Heat colored her cheeks, and her gaze immediately found the floor.

“What’s your name?” I asked.

“Whitney,” she whispered.

“Why are you here?”

“I am an offering to my lord, a sacrifice for our Father so that he may save us from the savages.”

“You believe that crap?”

Whitney said nothing. Of course she believed it. It was ingrained in her DNA.

“Look at me,” I ordered.

She lifted her gaze. It locked on my dick. I got it as hard as it would go, then spread my legs wider and let it bob so she wouldn’t miss the size of it. Most of them fled at the sight. Some stayed. This one stayed. Very well, then.

I pointed to the floor. “Crawl to me.”

She hesitated.

I waited.

Her knees folded, then she hit the floor and crawled. I loved the submissive ones who crawled on the floor with their glistening pussies in the air. Adam liked them too. He swallowed hard. Once she reached me, the girl put her hands on my knees and looked up. Her chin quivered, and she whispered, “Please, don’t.”

I tsked.

She covered her mouth.

I smiled. “Okay, I won’t.”

Adam cursed, grabbed the girl by her hair, and left me.

My life motto:Anything Tom wanted, I didn’t. A small victory today.

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