Page 142 of Their Lethal Pet
I think I grunt. Maybe I moan. I don’t really know. But his name leaves me again, a final plea. He’s driving me insane. I’m going to black out at any moment from this blindingneed. It almost hurts, the pain of being brought to the brink over and over again, only to be coaxed back down…
I…
I don’t know how to breathe anymore. How to move. How to properly processanything.
The world feels so far away that I barely notice him crawling up my body, his body as damp as mine as he settles over me.
My arousal—the taste of it—touches my tongue as he kisses me deeply, his growl vibrating every inch of my body, claiming me to my very soul.
He reaches between us, his thumb brushing my abused clit and drawing a hoarse scream from my mouth.
Then I feel the head of his massive cock at my entrance.
I don’t even care that it’s going to rip me apart. I welcome it. I welcomehim.
“Please,” I whisper. “Please, Alpha.”
That’s my Omega side taking over, begging him to truly claim me. I embrace it. I embrace mysoul.
Everything feels… right.
Aside from my emptiness below.
I need. I want.I demand.
“Orcus.” It’s a snarl of sound, one that I punctuate by drawing my nails down his muscular arms.
His wings are around us, his eyes glowing red in the dark. “Alina,” he returns in a similar voice.
Then he punches his hips forward, drawing a very different kind of scream from my mouth. One that’s part torment, part surprise, partelation.
Oh… fae!
I… I can’t breathe.
He’s… the size of him… the… the…
I swallow, his mouth suddenly there as he kisses me through the intrusion, coaxing me with his tongue and soothing me with his growls.
No. Not growls. His purr…
A quiver rolls down my spine, my body instantly relaxing into his, my innate sense of trust overtaking every other urge I could have conjured.
No more screams. No more tears. Just… a sublime existence.
Except my clit is still throbbing, my insides clenching, my lower bellyburning. I say his name again, only this time it’s a request. “Knot me,” I whisper. “Please, knot me.”
He smiles against my mouth. “I would love nothing more, my sweet Goddess.”
Orcus doesn’t give me a chance to reply, his wings feathering out around us once more as he begins to move.
Reallymove.
I swear my eyes roll into the back of my head, the feel of his knot at my entrance a tease of what’s to come. Because he’s too wide at the base to fully enter me, but I know from his mind what will happen when he climaxes.
Whenweclimax.
That bulbous organ will shoot inside and force me to take every last inch of his long cock.
