Page 138 of Their Lethal Pet
“Monster,” she breathes, arching into me.
I pull back, needing to see her beautiful eyes. “Monster.”
She nods. “Because you, Reaper, and Flame aren’t monsters. You’re fae. You would have to do something to make me very uncomfortable for me to say otherwise.”
A shudder runs through me. The thought she put into this… it further demonstrates how perfect she is for us.
It also proves that she’s still very much coherent, despite her mounting heat.
“Monster it is,” I say, my wings unfurling once more at my back to cocoon us on the ground.
She gazes up at me in wonder, her black eyes rimmed with intrigue. “You’re going to claim me.”
“I’m going to claim you,” I echo back at her, giving her a chance to voice her safeword if that scares her.
But she doesn’t.
She simply stares back at me expectantly.
I lean down to kiss her softly, extending the moment just a few seconds longer, but the way her mouth parts for mine tells me she’s more than accepted our intertwined fates.
She wants this—she wantsus.
Knowing that has me thrusting my tongue into her sweet little mouth, my inner Alpha demanding that I do this right.
Alina moans, her slick center practically soaking my jeans as she grinds her pussy against my hard cock.
She doesn’t seem to care that there’s a barrier, her body so pent up with need that she’s willing to endure the roughness for a little friction between her legs.
I kiss her harder, my hand pushing her wrists into the ground as I move against her in kind.
Fuck, I need more. So much more.
My wings rustle as I shift to unbutton my pants. The zipper practically undoes itself, my hard dick forcing its way out like it can’t take another moment inside my jeans.
Alina gasps as my arousal meets her damp flesh, her eyes going wide and instantly looking down. “Oh, fae, that’s…”
“A knot,” I say for her as I lift up to finish removing my pants and shoes. While I’m kneeling between her legs, I help rid Alina of her footwear as well, leaving her gloriously naked beneath me.
Her midnight irises are glued to my knot, her mouth wide like she’s inviting me to fuck her there first.
But the hint of fear taunting her scent tells me those lips are agape for very different reasons.
She’s intimidated.
And rightlyso.
There’s a notable size difference between us, one she’s certainly taking into account right now.
Yet another sign she’s nowhere near lost to her estrus. Otherwise, she’d be begging me to cover her with my wings and mount her into oblivion.
“Remember what I told you before, Alina. Your body was made to handle mine. Just like my heart was made to love you. We’re meant for each other, but you have to trust me to take care of you. Can you do that?”
She swallows, her gaze slowly rising to mine. “That… is going inside me?”
I grin. “Yeah, Alina. And you’re going to love it.”
Her expression radiates incredulity.
