The ensuing commotion causes Alaric and Ronan to burst into the room, wide-eyed, and with their teeth bared.
“Grab some rope,” Daemon demands, using his body weight to pin me down on the mattress and force my hands behind my back.
Alaric runs back out, then returns with rope. They secure my wrists and ankles to each bedpost, and then Daemon uses another length of rope to tie my wings together so I can’t flare them.
When I continue snarling, he rummages through his chest of drawers, grabs a white T-shirt, and shoves it in my mouth.
They step back as a trio to peruse me on the bed with their heads angled to the side and matching satisfied smirks.
“Looks like we caught an animal.”
“A very horny and vicious little animal.”
ChapterTwelve
DAEMON
Itake a step closer, admiring her bound and gagged on the bed. Covered in dried blood, she looks monstrous with her red eyes and ripping snarls from deep in her chest.
I have never been more intrigued than I am now.
“Why are her wings so big?” Ronan asks, echoing my thoughts.
The first time she unfurled them, I couldn’t believe my eyes, and since then, she’s been on my mind constantly.
To see her tied to my bed feels like winning the lottery. Maybe that makes me as cruel as my uncle, but that’s the last thought on my mind now as I walk up to the bed and smooth my hand down her bound wings while she snarls like an animal that wants to slaughter me.
I tut. “So angry, baby.”
More snarls.
Behind me, Alaric and Ronan chuckle. “What are you gonna do with her?”
That’s an excellent question. I’d release her back to my uncle if she weren’t curing my endless boredom. She’s like a sparkly toy I want to play with until I break her.
I climb onto the bed, settle between her legs, and run the pads of my fingers over her soaking cunt. It makes sense to me now why I caught my uncle zipping his dick away. My cock is stirring too, when her animalistic snarls mingle with whimpers of pleasure. She wants me to touch her, but she also wants to feast on my heart. It’s a thrilling combination.
When I slip a finger inside her, I’m met with no resistance. She’s so fucking wet and tight, and her pussy clamps down around me as the growl in her chest intensifies. “Feels good, does it?” I taunt, adding another finger.
“I’d totally fuck her mouth now if she didn’t look like she’d bite my dick off,” Ronan says with a chuckle.
“Scared off by a woman?” Alaric jests, but he stays a safe distance away too, while I finger her tight cunt.
“She’s tied up and harmless,” I point out, then slap her ass hard.
Her fierce snarl makes my dick throb in its denim confines. I don’t remember the last time I was turned on like I am now. I want to tame this fire-breathing dragon with my bare hands. Force her to submit.
“How long until she returns to normal?” Ronan asks.
“It depends,” Alaric replies, watching intently while I smack her ass again before grabbing hold of her wing.
“On?”
Alaric focuses his attention on Ronan. “On how long he kept her locked in there with the human and how many times before he’s thrown her head-first into a pool of darkness and let her swim with the sharks. By the looks of it, she’d been in there for a long time when we took her away.”
“She’d been in there with him all night,” I reply, thrusting a third finger inside her. To the new girl, I say, “Such a good girl, squeeze my fingers like that. You want more?”
“What the hell is going on here?” Dariana asks as she steps into the room.