Page 47 of Monsters and Beauties

My body told me to woman the hell up as my stomach betrayed me and growled. He made a noncommittal grunt but didn’t move, just sat there staring at me. He was expectant, as if seeing me eat was one of the most important things he’d ever witnessed.

“You’ll eat.”

I narrowed my eyes at him.

“Because I will not have a mate who’s skin and bone.”

I felt my irritation grow, pushing away that fear. “Excuse me?” I all but seethed.

He leaned in an inch and bared his fangs. And as terrifying as that sight was, I strengthened my shoulders and tipped my chin up.

“I want my female to take her fill.” He moved in a bit more. “I need you thick and perfect so I can hold on to something as I fuck you.”

Oh holy shit.My heart beat harder.

“You understand me?”

Did he actually expect me to answer? When I didn't respond, he gave a sound of warning.

“I’ll make it clear, female, I want you to eat and eat well. You’ll always have your fill. You’ll never go hungry.” He reached out before I knew it, and his enormous paw cupped the side of my face, his entire palm encompassing me. “My sole purpose is to take care of you, and I'll do that so well you’ll never go without.” His voice was a husky sound. I felt it spear right between my legs.

He pulled back, and I exhaled, realizing I’d held in my breath because he affected me in ways I wasn't comfortable acknowledging.

“Because what I have planned for you, Little One,” he said, and let his black gaze trail to my breasts, then along my thighs, and back to my face. Ifeltthat look. “What I have planned for you makes me hungrier than I have ever been.”

I could feel how fast I was breathing, could hear it fill my head and drown out all other sounds. “What big eyes you have,” I whispered before I could stop myself.

“Mmm, the better to look my fill of your lush body with, my Little Bird.”

“What sharp teeth you have.”

He watched me like a predator. “The better to destroy anything that thinks to harm you with.” His teeth looked so vicious as he dragged his tongue along them, as if he could taste me already.

Again, I felt that feeling wash over me that was confusing, yet made me want to feel more of it.

“Eat, precious,” he said suddenly, snapping me out of my thoughts and pushing the feelings that were curiously strong inside of me away so I was once more thrust back to reality.

I exhaled a shaky breath and brought the piece of meat to my mouth, telling myself it was just food. To escape, I would need my strength.

After eyeing the string of meat, I popped it in my mouth and started chewing, pleasantly surprised at the flavor. It was a little on the gamey side, and was tough as I chewed, but the flavor was good and I realized how hungry I really was. I took another piece.

He leaned a little forward, and I moved back. The sound that came from him wasn’t one I could describe.

But I felt, strangely enough, that it pleased him I was eating.

Before I knew it, I’d eaten half of the meat strips that were on the rock.

Wolf gave a grunt and stood, moving over toward one side wall before bending down to pick up what looked like a water bladder.

He turned and came back toward me, and against my better judgment I glanced down, expecting to see a massive dick swinging between his legs.

But it surprised me to see… nothing.

No, that wasn’t accurate. I could see his large, heavy balls, and above those was a massive, furry bulge.

And the longer I stared at it, the more I saw things changing. I felt my eyes widening as he started getting aroused, his dick coming out of that bulge above his sac.

My mouth went slack as the seconds ticked by. A part of me should have been disgusted by what I saw. But the truth was I clenched my thighs together because heat settled right at the center of me.

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