Page 59 of Their Lethal Pet
I’m not one who typically craves women. I fuck them. Ensure they’re pleased with the experience. And move on.
But Alina is something else. She’s special.An Omega. I’m not particularly drawn to that aspect of her, though. I’m more intrigued by the conflict I can sense in her soul.
She’s a sweet little rebel.
One I want to corrupt with my darkness.
Tempt into sin.
Roll in the shadows with and introduce to my brand of pleasure.
Thinking of that, along with her delicious little growl, has my cock ready to play.
Alas, she’s asleep.
Sighing, I roll to my back and glare at the high ceilings overhead.I am definitelynotasleep.
I drum my fingers against my chest, my gaze dancing around the room, searching for a distraction. The suite only has one shower. Granted, it’s big enough for a party of five or six—just like Alina’s bed.
There seems to be a theme here.
I’m guessing the Monster City Queen purposely put us in this room to accommodate our group size.
Which has me wondering how common our sort of dynamic might be here. Are there other trios of monsters who roam the realm and take one mate?
Is that what we’re doing?I wonder, glancing at the couch.Are we all going to claim her?
Sharing isn’t new to us. But this is a different type of sharing.
A pet,I muse.Hmm.
But does she even want to be ours?
I frown, uncertain of how to answer that.
It seems counterproductive to have a wall between us. How is she supposed to know us if she’s sleeping in another room, away from her potential mates?
I sit up, tempted to rouse Orcus and demand that he join me in waking our pet. But I’m not sure he would agree with my idea. He’s the only one who insisted on giving her space.
Well, technically, Flame insisted on that, too.
So, fine. They gave her space. And I… I’ll just… pop in to check on her.
My body evaporates into the shadows, my ethereal ability tied to my affinity for spirits and death.
I might not be able to travel dimensions the way Orcus can, but transporting myself into the bedroom isn’t difficult.
The bed comes into view, followed by the rest of the modern fixtures and plush amenities.
I only glanced in here last night when checking the space for potential threats. It’s a pretty nice suite, but my focus is on the dark-haired beauty curled into a ball near the edge of the oversized mattress.
Fuck, it would be so easy to just slide into the opposite side of the bed. She definitely wouldn’t notice.
But I’m not all that tired now.
No. I’m…captivated.
Our sweet pet looks so innocent like this, so fragile. It makes me want to take out those two souls who threatened to hurt her, and kill them all over again.
