Rage (Her Monsters Book One) - K.A Knight Page 0,24

teeth and nails, completely primal like he is.

He catches me, but not before I score my nails down his chest and bite his neck, making him roar. He flips me like I weigh nothing and pins my fighting body. Wrapping my hair around his fist, he pulls until my neck is stretched and arched back. It hurts, but it feels so good and I push back, seeking his cock. His head lowers again, his horns scratching the headboard.

“Mine,” he grunts, the once seemingly cultured monster of the forest no more, but a creature of need and rage like me.

“Prove it,” I gasp out, and he growls against my throat before sinking his teeth there, his cock thrusting into my waiting pussy at the same time, making me scream.

This angle means he is so much deeper than before and I can feel every delicious inch of him. Monster, indeed. He would probably rip a normal human in half.

He releases my throat, and I feel the blood trickling down and onto the bed below. His other hand reaches around and flicks my nipples, and my face is pushed into the duvet as he fucks me hard and fast, sending me into another orgasm, screaming into the covers of the bed.

Shaking beneath him, I gasp when he flips me again and thrusts straight back into my pussy. Barely recovering from my orgasm, I don’t fight him as he fucks me. His wide palm circles my throat, those eyes staring at me.

“You will never win against me, you are mine. This body, everything. You can fight me, try to kill me, and I will still win. I will remind you exactly why the humans fear me, do you understand me?” he asks and tightens his hand, making spots appear in my visions and my pussy pulses around him.

When I can breathe again I gasp out a moan. “Yes, fuck, give me everything.”

He growls and keeps his hand around my throat. Hiking my leg up, I wrap it around his waist and tilt my hips so he hits deeper again. We both groan and I tighten my pussy, making him growl.

Slamming in, he twists his hips at the same time as he chokes me, and I open my mouth on a wordless scream as I’m thrown into another orgasm. He stills, emptying inside me with a roar that shakes the bed.

He lets go of my throat slowly, but I’m still needy. I need everything. It feels like my body is burning up and only his touch, his come, can calm me. When he pulls out I reach down and grab his wet, soft cock.

“I need you again,” I say breathlessly and he groans.

We both freeze at a knock on the door. Swearing, I slide of the bed and stagger on wobbly legs.

I grab a robe and make sure no blood is visible as I stroll to the door. I don’t bother doing it up fully, letting out a breath as I open it to the worried looking security guard. He looks nervous and glances around before his eyes drop back to me. His cheeks heat and he keeps his eyes locked on mine.

“Miss, is everything okay? We have had some...er, worrying noise complaints.”

I grin. “Oh, sorry about that. It got a bit rough, we were trying out some new positions.”

He blushes bright red. “You-you, er, mean you were having sex?”

I lean against the door, the robe fluttering around me. “Fucking, boning, whatever you want to call it.” He doesn't look like he believes me so I push off and step closer, fluttering my lashes at him. “Want to see?” I murmur, and he stutters out a response and runs away.

Laughing, I shut the door and turn to see Nos watching me from the bed, completely unashamed in his monster form, covered in blood and come. My nipples tighten and I drop the robe and saunter back. “Seems we were being too loud, you might have to gag me this time,” I tease and crawl up the bed.

Reaching his legs, I lick my way through the blood and come, trailing a path right to his already hard cock. “Little Monster,” he warns, and I grin against his cock, flicking my tongue out and tasting myself and him. Groaning, I wrap my lips around him and suck him down to the back of my throat.

I glance up and watch his eyes widen as I swallow him farther, his hands scramble in the sheet and his head tosses