Page 61 of Their Lethal Pet
Fuck, she’ll look so good on her knees for me. Taking my cock between those plump lips. Swallowing me down.Growlinglike she did last night.
I can practically see it all happening right in front of me, the fantasy feeling all too real.
Gods, she’ll be so damn amazing. I can practically feel her mouth around me. Sucking. Pulling. Teasing my tip with her teeth.
I groan, my forehead falling to the tiled wall.More, I think.Take me deeper. Take me all the way in. Accept me. Accept us. Accept this.
The words are a chant in my head as I force my handsto move. And not in the way I want to move them. Instead, I wash my hair. Soap up and rinse off my body. All while my dick begs me to finish the fantasy. To grasp the base. Topump.
But I want to live in this moment for a little while longer. To indulge in the vision of Alina naked. Tits covered in suds. Eyes wide as she stares up at me from her kneeling position. Lips quirked up just a little before she licks my bulbous head.
Yes, pet. Just like that,I think as I stand beneath the spray once more.Keep doing that and I’ll have to claim you.
I stare down at where I wish she were kneeling, then eye my aching cock.
My tattoos are swimming along my skin, engraving power into my being through their thick and inky strands.
Mmm,I hum, willing the vitality to go to my groin, wanting to see my intended mate’s claim.
The tattoos swirl into a cursive-like script, drawing her name along the side of my shaft.Alina.
“Fuck, that’s perfect,” I breathe, loving the way my pet’s name looks on my skin. But it’s not long enough to span the whole surface. So I tell the ash-like brand to add a skull to the end.
My lips curl.Fuck yeah.That dark mark symbolizes my pet’s future as a Death Fae’s mate.
I trace my finger along the tattoo, half in love already.
She’s so fucking mine,I muse, wrapping my palm around my base to give myself a good, harsh pump.
The ink beneath my hand pulsates in response, telling me it’s there to stay. Because my soullikesthe thought of mating this pretty female.
When I agreed to venture into this realm, I would never have guessed this was possible.
But I’m not complaining.
I’m embracing it.
And soon, Alina will, too.
“My pretty little pet,” I moan, picturing her tongue tasting the inscription on my dick. In my mind, she smiles, loving that she’s marked me with her essence. Because this will be permanent the moment our bond is complete. My cock will belong to her.
And her pussy will absolutely belong to me.
“Oh, I’ll share you,” I tell my imaginary version of her. “Let them claim you, too. But you’ll be mine in every way that counts.”
I brace my forearm against the glass, my breathing coming in heavy pants. I’m so damn close. So worked up over a figment in my mind. Soreadyto claim this woman that I hardly know.
It’s insanity.
And I’m so fucking here for it.
“Alina,” I growl, my grip practically bruising my tender flesh as I pump myself harder. And harder. Andharder.
I picture her choking. Begging me for air, yet trusting me to let her breathe.
Gods, she’ll own me like this. Destroy me in the best way.Devour me like I devour souls.
It’ll be so depraved. So fucking delicious. “And you’ll swallow every damn drop.”
