Marked (Primal Obsessions #2) - Cara Wylde Page 0,13

was showing some backbone. “You can’t lock me up. You have no right! Take me to the police. If you think I’m guilty, that’s what you should do.”

I closed the distance between us. Compared to me, she was diminutive. Small, fragile… She was nothing. I was a mountain of a man, and I could squish her under my thumb if I wanted to.

“So smart you are,” I growled sarcastically. “Take you to the police… You can’t wait to go back out there, to your perverted world, and tell everyone about the beasts. About the bear shifters. The abominations.”

“N-no… I would never do that. I don’t want to harm your… your people…”

“What do you know about my people? Nothing! And you wouldn’t harm us, you liar? You killed one of us!”

“No!”

I was all up in her space, and she took a couple of steps back. “Sit the fuck down and wait, human. Wait for us to decide your fate. You’re here now, into our den, and we’re not letting you go. Brooks would’ve killed you back at the motel if his cub hadn’t saved you. You won’t get so lucky next time.”

As she backed away in defeat, she kept muttering: “You can’t do this… You can’t do this to me…”

I ignored her and went outside to help Colt. I slammed the door closed. Immediately, I felt her running to it and pushing against it. I cursed under my breath, pulled the key out of my pocket, and locked it. She kept pushing and banging, and I made a mental note to secure it before we left her to her own devices. She could tear down the cabin for all I cared, but she could not get out.

For the next couple of minutes, Colt and I boarded all the windows and made sure there was no way she could escape.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” he said. But his voice betrayed excitement more than anything. “She’s hot, isn’t she? Big breasts, round ass… And she’s fair game. Please tell me she’s fair game.”

I thought for a second. Why not? She was a bit battered, but those bruises and scars would heal, and then she’d be pretty as fuck. She was pretty now, too. I personally hadn’t had any action in a while. And I was sure Brooks wasn’t going to mind. He only wanted to keep her for his cub, but the little fellow wasn’t going to be a little fellow forever, and he’d already started eating normal food. Soon, the transition would be complete, and he wouldn’t need the human female anymore. Brooks would want to get rid of her then. She wasn’t going to be locked up in his cabin, at our disposal, for more than a month or so.

“Might as well,” I thought out loud.

“Might as well… what?” Colt turned to me hopefully. He was the youngest of us, and he often looked up to me and Brooks.

I gave him a mischievous smirk. “Might as well enjoy ourselves.”

He punched me in the shoulder playfully as he walked past me and into the cabin. “Might as well start right now, then.”

I shook my head and finished up. That was Colt alright. Thinking about his dick first, second, and last. I put the tools away so we’d later take them back to the trailer park, and went in after him. Sure enough, I found him all over the female.

“No, please… Don’t touch me. It hurts.”

“I think you like it, and you’re just too shy to admit it.”

Colt pulled at the blanket, and it slipped down her chest. One round, full, juicy breast was exposed. I licked my lips and adjusted my hard cock. The tent in Colt’s pants was proof of how much he wanted to fuck her.

“Stop…”

“If you want me to stop, then tell me the story of each and every bruise…” He brushed her arm, and she whimpered. He poked the bruises that were most visible. “Do you like it hard? Is that it? Are you a masochist?”

“Oh my God, no!”

“Then talk!” He shouted at her, and I could understand his frustration.

I walked over to them and sat down on her other side. She was now sandwiched between us. I brushed her hair away from her face.

“Answer him, bitch. Tell him how you like it. Hard and fast? We can give it to you, you know… We can pound you so hard…” I bit my lower lip, drawing her attention to me. She stared at me with pure terror