Page 47 of Echo
“Complimenting me.”
“You are mine. It is my duty to express my reverence to the one I have claimed, so you understand how much I value and desire your companionship.”
Why couldn’t it be a normal man who wanted to appreciate me?
I bit my tongue to keep the ‘aww’ inside my head where it belonged. Bad enough my internal thoughts were turning against me; he didn’t need to know about it.
I was a magnet for fucked up men with tragic backstories. I really need to get in with a therapist, because every bone in my body wanted to give him a big hug and fix his hurt.
“You’re not supposed to treat me well. You’re supposed to be a monster that terrorizes me.”
His tongue took a long lick from my shoulder to behind my ear, making me gasp in surprise and my nipples tightened without my permission.
“Why can’t I do both?” he whispered into my ear, sending trembles down my spine.
I was so screwed.
His hand slid down every curve of my body until it slipped into the waistband of my shorts.
“Stay still.” His fingers slid over my clit, those sharp claws a reminder to obey him. I spread my legs to make it easier for him.
Two fingers dipped inside me, thrusting with the precision that he somehow didn’t rip me apart. My heart pounded, understanding that one wrong move would turn my lady bits to ribbons, but he felt so good, I couldn’t get the umph together to tell him to stop.
“See. You want both.” His fingers curled into my g-spot making a moan leave me. “You want me to treat you like my prey, then choose not to eat you.”
“I never said not to eat me,” I replied. He’d already shown how good at that he was.
Every stroke of his finger kept me hyper aware of every movement he made.There was no pain, just mind numbing bliss and a rapidly growing knot in my gut.
Without warning, the claws disappeared, and his entire body shrank. Instead, human hands went into double time, hitting my G-spot with wild precision. I guess without the claws he wasn’t worried about hurting me.
His free hand yanked the front of my tank-top and bra down until my breasts popped out. I was shocked to look up and see Aaron Falin’s face looking back at me.
“What are you doing?” I panted.
“Terrorizing someone.” He chuckled in my ear. “Across the woods, Aaron Falin was headed to his hunting land. Until he heard your sweet cries, now he’s jerking off to the idea of getting to fuck you.”
“You’re wrecked.” The poor man was going to be kicking himself for imagining himself fucking the new neighbor lady. He probably wouldn’t be able to look his woman in the eye for three business days.
“Fear and horror makes me stronger,” he whispered. “And this is one of the funnest ways I’ve ever created that power.”
Using me to ruin someone’s day was low. Yet, I couldn’t help but appreciate the way he was going about it.
“Right there,” I moaned, leaning my head back on him. “Don’t stop.”
Euphoria was just a stroke away from exploding when that asshole pulled his hand from me. Anger filled my chest, as I whirled around.
I hadn’t considered Aaron attractive before, but there Echo was with that smirk. The aura of his attitude sucked me in deeper than I was willing to admit. All of a sudden, the man I’d met covered in cow’s blood was the sexiest guy on the planet.
Then again, Echo’s energy had been enough to make me enjoy him as Mark. That was no easy feat.
He popped his blood coated fingers in his mouth. So he must have actually made me bleed at some point, but I hadn’t felt any pain.
His tongue laved over the digits in a way that made me jealous. I wanted him to lick me like that. “Get on your knees. I can only do this in a human form.”
I did as I was told without a second thought, curious about exactly what it was he could only do in a form like this.
His fingers intertwined with my hair as he unbuttoned his jeans. Without another word, I swallowed him whole. He groaned, his fingers gripped my hair and forced me further down his length, holding me there.
