Page 8 of Violet: A Monster-ly Undercover Christmas

Then Liam’s suddenly there, eyes red and glowing with desire. Cash moves a bit to the side, his fangs still buried in my neck as he sucks my blood.

Liam grabs the hem of my Christmas sweater. I expect him to slip his hands underneath the top to cup my breast, or pull it up over my head, but he rips it instead. The sound of tearing fabric is loud in the foyer, and my eyes grow wide. Liam’s do, too.

“Violet?” he asks softly. I don’t think my troll ever expected to rip my clothes, and I can tell he’s worried he’s gone too far.

“You’ll just buy me a new one.” I moan, sounding breathless as Cash continues to drink from me.

Liam’s eyes are glued to my lace bra. He leans down, his hot breath on my fabric-clad nipples as he whispers, “I have it on good authority that Gran knit you one for Christmas.”

It’s not the hottest sentence my mate has ever uttered, far from it, but the way he says it still turns me on.

“Yes, please,” I whimper, the sweater the furthest thing from my mind.

But Liam’s eyes suddenly glow red. “Cash, take off Violet’s jeans before I ruin them, too.”

I moan, too turned on to care. “I have other jeans.”

“Good.” Liam tears them to shreds.

He destroys my bra and panties next, until I’m standing naked in front of our Christmas tree, surrounded by my three equally naked mates.

Chapter 6

I’vebeenwithmymates for two years. We’ve had sex hundreds of times. Maybe even thousands. Not that I’m keeping count. I have better things to do right now than mental math… like my very hot, very naked, very non-human mates. Mates who have fucked me in every single room of this house, on every inch of the floor, against every wall.

But standing here, naked, before Nole, Liam, and Cash as they let their inner beasts out, feels different. It feelsnew.And I absolutely love it.

Cash pulls his fangs out of my neck, and I whimper at the loss.

He chuckles in response. “There are so many places I can drink from you, little furry.” He runs a finger along my bare breast. I arch my chest forward, but he only gives my nipple the barest of flicks before his gaze drifts down.

Suddenly, he moves at vampiric speed, so fast he’s barely a blur. He grabs my thighs, pulls them apart, and drops to his knees until his face is inches away from my glistening pussy.

“When you’re ready, I’ll bite you here,” he says, his hot breath grazing my folds. “But not tonight.”

I whimper as need pools between my thighs. “Please, Cash.”

“Not tonight,” he repeats. “Tonight, there are so many other places where I can bite you, my sweet.”

He jumps to his feet using his vampiric speed again. I don’t even have a chance to react before he sucks my nipple into his mouth.

“Should I suck?” he asks, looking up at me with a glint in his eyes. “Or bite?”

I gasp as his fangs pop out and graze against my nipple, reminding me that he’s very much a vampire.

Seeing him like this, in his natural form, turns me the hell on. I squeeze my thighs together as the anticipation builds, trying to ease some of the need. I want to grab the back of his head and pull him toward me, but Nole’s got my arms pinned behind my back, so all I can do is wait.

My heart pounds wildly in my chest, and butterflies take flight in my stomach at the thought of what he has in store for me. At what all three of my men have in store for me.

Liam’s glowing red eyes zero in on my pussy as he kneels before me. I arch my hips forward, silently begging him to lick me and finish what Cash hinted at starting.

But he slides his index finger between my folds instead.

“You’re so wet,” he growls as he slips his finger inside me. It’s no regular finger, either, since Liam’s a troll. My mate’s got huge hands and massive fingers, but as I clench around one, it just isn’t enough to ease the desire building inside me.

“More,” I whimper, pumping my hips. “Please, Liam.”

Nole growls, tightening his grip on my wrists. “You don’t call the shots right now, Vi.”

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