Page 76 of The Monster's Desire

I growl. We don’t like the wordallin reference to her partners. She can have the demons, because they come in handy in a crisis, but we’re not sold on the council’s errand boy. She clenches her pussy, and my beast wants to rut. It’s not possible in this position, so I carefully lower her to the floor before pulling my cock free.

“Hands on the wall. Ass out,” I growl, pulling her wrists to rest above her head. My free hand caresses her hip and stomach, popping her ass back even farther.

A feral snarl escapes as I position my crown at her opening. She’s got a slim hourglass frame that’s doing wild shit to my brain. We wouldn’t mind fucking her with the rounding of a big pregnant belly. Aww, fuck. The thought sends my wolf from feral to full-blown rabid as he fights me for control.

I slam home as her head falls back.

My wolf has been riled ever since Trace demanded I claim her within three days. My little brother is on my shit list, but it is part of our laws that I must be bonded to her in order to take her punishment if the need should arise.

The thought makes my wolf even more feral with the drive to protect her and to claim her so that the world understands she’s ours. Being a shifter is complicated. We’re very much one and the same, and yet, we also have different goals and ideas on how to manifest those into reality.

She’s mine,my wolf adds petulantly.I want time with her too.

Fair enough, I have no problem letting him take the reins every now and again, especially considering he would protect her with his life.

“Jesus Christ, Ridge. Are you trying to tear me in half?” She moans long and loud. “Just kidding, that feels great.”

I pull out until only the crown is inside her and plunge deep on the next stroke. My tip bounces against the bottom, and yeah, I’m pretty sure I’m about three seconds away from going into complete fucking beast mode. My knot hits her lower lips, and it’s nearly impossible to keep from bucking up into her.

“Clit,” she groans, “let me tease my clit.”

I release her wrists.

“Keep them there for me, and I’ll do it.” My fingers fall to tease her swollen nub, but as she bounces, they brush over my knot. I have to grind my teeth to keep from squeezing it. It craves the pressure her delicious little hole could provide.

My forearm moves, pulling her up. Not all the way; that wouldn’t work with the height difference. Her heavy tits sway as I circle her clit with more pressure on each stroke. My wolf is insistent that we inform her she’s ours. She’s never getting away. We will hunt her down and drag her back if necessary. The craziness only gets more severe from there. “My brother gave me three days to claim you. I could and would murder him if I had to, but for him to maintain his authority with the pack, I generally don’t buck against his rules.”

It’s not my favorite thought, because I am fond of my little brother, but the need to keep my mate safe and happy trumps all else.

She gasps, “Ridge...”

“I technically should be alpha, which already puts him in a dangerous situation if his wolves don’t recognize his authority.” I lick over her shoulder to keep my fucking mouth occupied. She’s probably not ready for the rest just yet. My wolf struggles against me, fighting for control. “You’re our mate.” It’s not my voice that growls out the admission against her skin. “And we fully intend to claim you.”

That fucker. He’s going to scare her away.

“What?” she gasps. “Okay, but I’m there. Harder?”

“Can I bite you? Claim you as mine?” My voice echoes with the wolf.

“I manifested that shit to the universe.” Her head shakes. “Yes, bite me, Ridge. Please, please, please.” I side-eye her, completely fucking perplexed, but my wolf takes over. Our jaw elongates as my hands turn to claws. “Oh, fuck me. You...wow. That’s a different kind of grower.”

My beast strikes, digging into her soft flesh while I’m still trying to verify if she realizes I meant a claiming bite. Her pussy locks down, and it becomes impossible to move in and out. Her warm, wet heat milks in waves as her presence fills my soul. It’s a strange fluttering feeling that takes over my chest as her pleasure floods the newly formed link. The pressure ends up being too much as she grinds her ass against my pelvis. Heat licks from my balls down my spine as my cock kicks, filling her with hot spurts of my cum.

We snarl, licking over the bite. “All ours, little witch. I can’t wait to truly hunt you.”

I fight my wolf for control as my legs tremble, but I’m the only thing keeping us upright. He’d pin her to the shower floor and fuck her like the true beast he is.

I grunt, thrusting as much as I can now that she’s extra slick.

“Holy shit.” She shudders out a breath, pulling an arm down. She grabs my hand. “No more. It’s too much right now. Being able to feel what you’re feeling. God, that’s intense.” Her voice shakes, and I hold her tighter in response.

I need her to know that I’ve got her and always will.

I pull her all the way up until her back rests against my chest and kiss her as I finally start to come down.

My wolf is purely content and utterly filled with pride. He claimed our mate for us. I sure as fuck hope he realizes that means we’re going to have to share her.

My fingers dance over her cheek as she smiles at me over her shoulder. She snorts. “Are you up for the move to Haven? If we survive this little dinner party and this town in general, then I can’t stay here.”

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