Page 11 of Cruel Devotion

“Only whores take multiple men in a night, and I’m going to make you mine.” The monster’s tongue slid across his teeth.

Be eaten, or find pleasure in this.

“I…” My throat was dry as I refused to voice my choice.

“Say it. Move those pretty lips and tell me how much you want me to take you,” he growled.

I wanted pleasure and control.

“What’s your name?” His hips stopped moving. My question caught him off guard.

“Ryder.”

“I want to see you. The real you.” Gray eyes stared down at me.

“These are my real eyes. Now you know what only my brother does. I think you’ve answered.” He pulled his hips back, and I pushed at the hand on my hip.

“No, wait, I don’t—ah!” I whimpered as he eased into me. His tip speared into my heat before withdrawing. Only to do it again,stretching my sore cunt as he fed me more. I scratched at his tattooed arms, but instead of skin, I felt fur. Grabbing a handful, I yanked as hard as I could. With a growl, he lowered my leg from his chest to his waist, so his hand could hook up over my thigh, and pulled me to his chest. Filling me at a new angle, he slammed deep. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he forced me to take it all. Holding tight, I dug my nails into his back, and noticed the white fur between my fingers. Unlike his brother, Ryder was a white wolf.

“Fuck. Mark me, Bunny. Tell me you want me to ruin you,” he moaned. His claws dug into flesh as he fucked me slow and hard. I arched as our bodies slapping together echoed. I was already there. He held me tight, so with every thrust there was nowhere for me to go. My mouth dropped open as we stared into each other’s eyes.

“Did you look at him the same way you’re looking at me, right now?” he panted.

“Oh,” I moaned.

“What about his cocks? Did you take them both at once? Or did he fill both your holes?” He was jealous.

“No, I—” His free hand covered my mouth, cutting me off. Withdrawing to the tip, he paused before swirling it against my core.

“Tell me you want us to claim you at the same time,” he growled. My voice was muffled against his hand. He pierced me at an achingly slow pace. I shook my head as he glared down at me. He searched my face, surveying every little detail as he speared in and out of me. Making a gargled sound, he leaned in.

“What was that? I can’t hear you,” he teased.

“I thought you liked taking dick?” a low grumbling came from the darkness. My gaze darted around the room as my body moved with another thrust of Ryder’s powerful hips. Darius was here, but I couldn’t see him.

“If you were going to be quiet, you should have stayed quiet,” Ryder scolded.

“Hard when her cunt is wet for you. She lies,” he spat. I flinched at his words, but hated how he talked about me. I wanted to tell Darius to fuck off, but groaned instead, as his brother picked up speed. His bulge slapped against my opening.

Gods. Not him too.

That thing will be the death of me.

“I think your cocks jumped at the thought of sharing her. Does it piss you off that she’s wet for me?” His pretty fake face blurred as he mocked his brother.

“She wasn’t pure. Stop sticking your dick in what’s mine,” Darius growled.

My orgasm was building again, and they were just talking as he fucked me like it was normal. It wasn’t. Instead of being upset, I was focused on the way my breasts bounced as his thick, fat cock filled me. He was hitting that spot now, but it wasn’t enough.

“Mm,” I whined, my words muffled. He knew what I wanted. He fucked me so hard, so deep, I saw stars.

“We’ve always shared. Fuck, you should feel how tightly she’s squeezing my cock.” There was a warning growl and the heavy echo of footsteps. Fighting the urge to let my eyes roll into the back of my head, I stared up into Ryder’s gray eyes.

I’m so close.

It’s right there.

“Look how she ignores you. Tell me, brother. Whose name do you think she’ll call when she cums?” he teased darkly.

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