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He pulls me closer to the edge, running his hands under my sweater and grabbing my bare waist.
I’m pressed right against his bulge. “Fuck.” I fist his head and wrap my legs around him. “Ezekiel, please.”
He pulls on my hips, before dropping to his knees before the edge of the table.
I look down at him, gasping. “What are you doing?”
His eyes moves to my face. Seeing him between my legs gives me a rush of lust but it’s not the face I want to see. He leans forward.
“Ezekiel?”
He freezes.
“I want the real you…” I whisper it.
He blinks. “You want the monster over a human? The monster that can split you in half with his dick?”
I swallow. Yes.
He stands, body beginning to shift with his heaving chest. “You want the monster who can bite off a person’s head? You want the monster over this handsome face?” His face elongates and his body returns the fur. “You don’t know what I can do to you, mouse.”
I pant. I know. And yet the thought of that, turned me on more.
The smelling of burning fills the air. My eyes wonder, looking for the source. The pan on the stove is burning.
He twists. “Fuck!” He moves back to the stove, grabbing the pan from it.
I almost laugh a bit. “I told you everything gets burnt while I’m cooking.”
He glares over his shoulder at me. “You little distraction.”
Feeling slightly brave, I lift my legs onto the counter and spread my legs. I have nothing underneath and I know he can see everything there.
“If you want food, you better stop.”
I huff, moving from the table.
He grabs my hip and is about to shift to human. I grab his skeleton and kisses his nose then his jaw. “Hopefully you’ll have room after breakfast for a snack.”
He growls, filling me with rumbling lust.
After breakfast, I end up falling asleep. I guess, I’m more tired than normal. Ezekiel let me fall asleep on him after he cleaned.
A few hours later, I feel something nudge apart my legs, making me stir. Then something rough and wet running up my inner thigh. My eyes flutter and I look down to see the monster between my thighs. I’m not complaining. “What are you-”
“You smell like blood…” He growls heavily.
I blink. Then I feel him inhale deeply at my… pussy, making me shiver. “My period…?” I whisper. Oddly enough the amount of stress and lack of food made me never have a period when I was in the community.
His long tongue licks over his teeth, red eyes hard on my sex. Between my legs, he look like a monster in need of eating.
“Do you want it?” I whisper it, more than ready to give him what he wants.
He nods slightly.
I smirk, running my hands over his bone and onto his horns. “You want to taste me, baby?” What has gotten over me? It’s all the sex books giving me the confidence I’ve never had. No one has ever wanted me this much. No guy has ever looked at me with hunger in his eyes - let alone look at me. The power I feel holding this over his head.
He growls, deep down I know he’s not going to hurt me or devour me like his meal. He wouldn’t have even woken me up.
