Page 13 of Feral Monsters
He huffed and rolled his eyes. A grin tugged at the corners of my lips. “If you think I’m only about to have Ike fuck me tonight, you’ve lost your mind,” he grumbled. Then, he wrapped a hand around the back of my neck and pulled my lips to his. “I don’t need gentleness, Wraith. I just need you to own me, but be… soft about it.” His cheeks darkened at his request.
Leaning up a little, I frowned down at him. “Little killer, we don’t own?—”
“You do,” he rushed out. A frantic look entered his eyes, and my chest tightened. Seeing him distressed made me feel wrong. “Please. I need you to.” Ike settled on the bed beside us, his brows furrowing low over his eyes as he stared at Merit, trying to figure him out. “I don’t know how to be without an owner any longer. But I know being owned by you two is different. So… please. Let me have this.”
I clenched my jaw, but seeing the desperation in his eyes… I conceded. Leaning down, I molded my lips to his again, kissing him soft and slow. But clearly, he didn’t want that because he licked my bottom lip, seeking entrance. Growling, I wrapped a hand around his throat and took control once more, giving him what he wanted.
Soft and gentle would have to come later as Ike and I cuddled him between us. Because Merit was snapping my fucking patience and my control like a goddamn glowstick.
Pushing his legs back, I damn near folded him in half, then prodded my fingers against his entrance. He moaned long and low, making a small noise when I pressed inside of him. He was still wet and sloppy from Ike using him, and fuck, I was about to make an even bigger mess of his tight little hole.
“You’re ours,” I growled against Merit’s kiss-swollen lips. “And every fucking day, we’re going to breed you. Fuck you. Warm our cocks inside of you.”
He nodded frantically, clinging to me. His nails dug into my skin, damn near drawing blood. “Please. Yes. That. I want that,” he panted.
“Then you’ll have it, little killer,” Ike rumbled. Gripping our man’s hair, he yanked his head back so he could kiss him. And I sank inside Merit in one go, groaning as I did so. Merit whined, his thighs squeezing my hips for dear life.
“God, you’re so fucking tight,” I moaned. Curling my fingers around his muscular thighs, I yanked his ass onto my lap and began to fuck him, my eyes never leaving his face as I slammed in and out of his needy body. “Fuuuck, I think you’re an addiction.”
His fingers curled into the bedsheets, breathy little grunts escaping his throat with every thrust forward. Ike kept kissing him, damn near choking our man with his tongue before letting him breathe just long enough to return the color to his face before doing it all over again. And every time Ike did that, Merit’s ass tightened around me so much, it was a fucking miracle I didn’t blow my load thirty seconds into fucking him.
My balls drew up tight. I was so fucking close. Every little noise Merit made drove me closer and closer to the edge, and every sloppy noise his hole made around my cock drove me to the brink of insanity.
“I need to come, little killer,” I snarled, bending over him. Ike moved out of my way, and I gripped Merit’s throat, kissing him so hard, our lips split and bled between us. The taste of copper exploded on my tongue, and that was it.
I gritted my teeth as I flooded his hole, doing my damnest not to be too fucking loud because fuuuck, it was the best fucking thing I’d experienced.
Or that was what I thought until he came, too, his ass clenching around me so damn tightly, I fucking saw stars. My vision whited out, and it took every bit of my strength to keep from collapsing on top of Merit.
We rolled to the side, and I gathered him close, both of us breathing hard and heavy. I was vaguely aware of my brother curling behind Merit, the two of us sandwiching him between us.
“We need to clean you up. Change the sheets,” I panted before pressing a kiss to the top of Merit’s head.
He shook his head and yawned, his jaw cracking as he did so. “Later,” he mumbled, his words already thick with sleep. “Wanna nap.”
Ike tightened his arm around Merit’s waist. “Then sleep, little killer. We’ll keep the monsters away.”
A small smile tilted Merit’s lips. “How does that work when you two are the most feral monsters of them all?”
I snorted a laugh. “We’re feral for you, little killer.” I stroked my thumb across his hip. “Sleep.”
Ike looked at me over Merit’s head. “We own him, Wraith.”
I nodded. It hadn’t been our plan, but Merit had begged for it. “He’s ours,” I agreed.
And I hoped Merit knew there was never any escaping us. Especially not now that he’d begged us to own him.
Ike and I didn’t share our belongings with anyone but each other.
Epilogue
Merit
Lifting my pillow, I buried my face beneath it, doing my best to ignore Ike so I could get a little bit more sleep. He and Wraith had a particularly brutal kill the night before, which left them full of adrenaline and the need to fuck like they were nothing more than wild animals in a rut. I’d been so out of it by the time they’d managed to get it all out of their systems, I didn’t even remember getting cleaned up, much less know which of them had picked me up from the floor of the living room and carried me to bed.
Because yeah… they hadn’t even bothered getting me to the couch, much less the bedroom.
“Rise and shine, little killer,” Ike said, yanking the pillow from my grasp. I groaned and pressed my face into the mattress. My entire body was sore, and fuck, I was pretty sure I was still leaking cum. There’d been so much of it last night. I needed a hot shower, then a soak in a hot bath, and then a greasy breakfast.
