Page 84 of Bewitching Her Monsters

“Tell me how much you want this,” he orders.

“I want your thick, massive cock. I need your delicious cum filling me up. I want you dripping from all my holes.”

He pounds into me faster, turned on by my words. “I should have been fucking more romance authors all these years.”

“The readers would have been a good choice too,” I offer.

“And you want to fuck my friends, don’t you?” he asks. “I’m going to love watching them destroy this pussy with their huge cocks. They will stretch you and use you so thoroughly that no man will satisfy you again.”

“Yes,” I shout as his ministrations work me into a fevered pitch.

His shadows are swirling all over my body. They’re plucking my nipples, tightening their grip around my throat, and strumming my clit as he rocks into me. He’s touching places I didn’t know were erogenous zones.

“You’re going to take my shadowcum. I’m marking you. You’re mine now. My little witch.” He hisses, as if he didn’t mean to confess that bit.

My bliss lifts me to such heights I’m afraid of the fall. All I need now is a gust of wind, and I’ll plummet off the edge.

“Come for me,” he commands.

And I do.

A bomb goes off inside me—our energies merging and swirling, like a cascading explosion, echoing out farther and farther until I’m not sure if I’m alive anymore.

Heat fills my core and then reaches my fingers and toes. I’m filled with a strange glow.

A shadow curls around my light.

Osen curses but keeps coming inside me.

Then he collapses on top of my body, and I feel his shadow’s weight.

“I wish I could have fucked you with a physical body,” he whispers as I drift into total darkness.

Did he just kill me with his shadowcock?

Worth it.

26

REBORN

ARRAN

Jade’s body is wrapped up in the blanket like a burrito, but she wiggles and squirms in her unconscious state.

It gives me hope that she’s returning to us.

However, Maxum’s intense glare reminds me we don’t know what will happen next. Is Jade working with our enemy, even unintentionally? Was she being used? Was it Osen who hurt her? Or did he save her?

We need answers.

I hold her on my lap and rest my head on the back of the couch. But I haven’t been able to sleep.

Calder walks in the front door, returning from checking in on Flint. The phoenix glares at Jade’s sleeping face. Then he glances at Maxum and me, reading our energies. He shakes his head in irritation and gives us his update, “It appears Rob and Galiana haven’t left that building. Which indicates there might be sleeping quarters inside since it’s about three in the morning now.”

Maxum grunts quietly, almost dismissively. He doesn’t move a muscle, only watching and waiting for a change in Jade’s condition.

Perhaps he senses a shift in her brainwaves.

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