Page 65 of Monstrous Rampage
Webb strode over to the tiled circle. Blue jump light flared upward and he disappeared. So freaking cool.
A couple of others followed him, though I lost my train of thought when Syko wrapped his fingers around the base of my neck and steered me toward the sofa. My body went on instant overload. The weight of his hand. The strength of his fingers. Theferocity of his alpha will. I’d never been a “yes, sir,” kind of girl but it was so fucking hot to have him take control. Of me. The squad. Whatever.
Though I couldn’t help but protest a little before I lost the ability to rub two brain cells together. “Shouldn’t we clean up first? I fell in a hole, so I know I’m filthy.” Not to mention Rekt had climaxed on my leg. And I’d been squirming all over the raptor’s back…
“I’m a predator,” Syko said, his voice so bass my bones vibrated. “I like smells. I especially likeyoursmells.” He sat down on the sofa and pulled me to stand between his splayed thighs. “Though I’m not sure whether I want to take a nice juicy bite or fuck you first.”
His cock was just as intimidatingly huge as I remembered. Though now that I could see him with my own eyes, it was even more terrifying. Hot, but yeah. I had no idea how he’d managed to get inside me before. Milky green cum oozed from the tip in a steady drip. Droplets scattered across his thighs and up his stomach. A lot of cum. Like I would have thought he’d blown a full load by the amount.
I swayed, lightheaded. That shouldn’t be so fucking hot. Should it? All that cum. So messy.
A moan escaped my lips.
“I know, mate of mine. I feel it too.” Though all he did was tuck my hair back behind my ear. His thumb lightly grazed my cheekbone. My lips. I opened immediately, catching his thumb on my tongue before he could drop his hand.
My brain tried to be repulsed. Red flag. Hand sanitizer? A bar of soap? Who knew when he’d ever been able to wash in that cell.
But the taste of his skin wiped away all rational thought. I gripped him with my teeth, biting down when he started to withdraw. I licked the pad of his thumb and wished it was his dick.
Even messy. Even huge.
I wanted to taste him.
He gripped my chin with his other hand, his fingers digging into my cheeks until I let go of his thumb. “Later, absolutely. I’ll endure whatever torment you wish to inflict. But it’s only fair to the rest of the squad that we settle your picks sooner than later so they can get on with enjoying their freedom.”
So why did he firmly turn me around?
Ten dyni stared at me. Several of them were slobbering with hunger. Literally.
Then I lost the ability to think. Because Syko lifted me onto his knees, my legs draped over his. He gripped my shoulder in his teeth and let out a low, endless rumble. Vibrations danced down my nerves, making me twitch and resonate, invisible strings plucked and strummed. All the way to my core.
He wrapped his palm around my pussy, the same way he’d gripped my neck earlier. The base of his palm pressed firmly on my pubic bone. His fingers slipped inside me effortlessly. No fumbling. No pulling skin. Because I was wet to my knees and hadn’t even realized it.
Until he touched me.
Rekt took a step toward us, and Syko snarled at him around a mouthful of my shoulder. The medic lifted his hands, palm out, but didn’t back up. “You asked me about controlling rut. The sooner I can administer a blocker, the better. I already gave some to Chonk.”
:Fine,:Syko said on the grid.:But if you try to touch her, you’re losing a limb.:
:Acknowledged.:
Rekt approached cautiously, extending one of his implements out ahead of him. Syko continued snarling at him despite his words on the grid, and realization dawned.
He’s not joking.
Quivers rippled through my stomach. Unease. Dread. Upset. I didn’t want anyone to get hurt.
:I won’t hurt anyone once I’m knotted inside you. Until then, no one’s safe but you.:
My brain hiccupped and bounced like a game of hot potato. Knotted. Again. I’d kind of blacked out in the cell, but when the agent tried to pull me out, he’d nearly dragged out all of my insides. At least that’s what it’d felt like.
Because Syko had been knotted inside me then.
This time, I’d be fully aware.
Plus we had an attentive audience. Though to be fair, I was pretty sure Snyder had been avidly watching then, too, at least as much as they could record. Ugh. So not helping.
Evidently Rekt completed his scan or whatever and backed away just as carefully. Though his eyes met mine, heavy. Dark. Intense.:I’m monitoring your safety and will intervene if necessary, regardless of the danger.:
