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I hadn’t realized I sat up. I catch my eyes flashing silver with my nature in the broken pieces of the mirror in the frame on the wall. “Please, I do.” I fall to my back again and cling onto the blankets around me.
Monroe tests me, tracing his finger along my thigh, ensuring I’ll remain in my spot. It takes everything in me to do so. I never imagined not jumping on him would be so hard. His self-control amazes me. He doesn’t rush or anything, slowly starting again.
“That’s better. Just savor my touch.” He increases the pressure of his fingers and lowers himself, spreading my body open until he rests my legs on his shoulders and glides his tongue across the seam of my lips and licks my clit. He sucks it into his mouth, rolling his tongue in a way that has me gripping the blankets harder. Fuck. It’s unbelievably hard not to move as he instructed, so I turn my head and bite a pillow.
“No, Hayley. I want to hear your voice.” Monroe steals the pillow away and tosses it across the room. “I want to see you fight to stay in control.”
My whole body hums and aches from the pleasure he creates. I scratch at the blankets and lose myself to the ecstasy of the moment until an orgasm builds, and my body pulses and shudders through the divine experience. He sinks his fangs into my thigh, biting me at the same time as I lose control. I can’t stop myself. It’s as if my orgasm triggers me, my deep-seated nature taking his commands seriously to let go when I came.
I scream out and grab him, using my newfound strength to pull him up to me. He chuckles and growls, the sound melodious and so seductive.
He doesn’t resist me and leans his head to the side, exposing his throat to me. “Go on. Take your reward, Hayley. Devour me.”
I give him what he wants and bite him, sinking my teeth into his flesh hard enough to draw his blood. He doesn’t let me roll on top of him and grabs my hands in one of his. Using his other, he keeps going, using his fingers to touch me again at the same time he slides his hard cock between my legs. The pressure makes me gasp and release him only for my mouth to bite him again. He thrusts hard and deep, and I scratch my nails into his back, letting him adjust my legs to stretch them over my head. We stare at each other with a foot of space between us, my body contorted and restrained with my feet planted on the wall above the bed. His eyes flicker with silver, and he leans down and bites me on the boob this time, letting the blood pool and drip down my nipple before he slows his thrust to lick it off, not allowing himself to fuck me as hard and fast as he wants. He’s going to stop and start and torture me in the best way, ensuring that my pleasure is everything that I need it to be while taking his share and controlling my body.
“You feel so good. You taste so fucking delectable. I’m never going to let you go. Never.” He doesn’t mean letting me go from the passion in this moment but from our eternity together. An eternity I never even considered possible. It’s so strange to think about, but it also makes me feel even more powerful. I don’t feel like a weak eternal donor like Lawrence has claimed me to be. Right now, I feel as if I am the source of Monroe’s power, and we can survive on each other forever.
“I love you,” I say, the words coming out softly, shaky with my voice. I’ve been afraid to admit as much, but it’s true. I know we’ve claimed each other. I just never really considered love being something for me. I’ve never considered it obtainable because with Alexander it was impossible.
Monroe hums his satisfaction and opens my legs to nestle between them, being able to cup my face. “I love you too. I had no idea how much I could, but it’s as if you’re all I ever think about. All I ever want and need. You’ve made my purpose with the Bella Crew even more crucial than ever. I don’t want to only fight for donors. I want to fight for you, Hayley.”
I smile at his words, and he kisses me, rocking harder and faster until the only thing that fills the air is our passion and moans. He remains gentle, but I know he has a wild side to him, and I can’t wait to unleash it. Flipping him over, I get on top of him and pin him down the best I can, getting in one bite before he growls and rolls me off.
“I don’t think so, little bird. You’re mine.” He growls and drags me to the end of the bed by my ankles, not letting me attempt to get on him again.
He stands up and lifts my legs, curling me in on myself and pinning me in place with his strength. He flashes his fangs and bites my ankle, letting his innate beastly side take control of him. It’s so incredibly sexy. His carnal nature matches how I feel inside, and it strokes my monster in a way that leaves me compliant.
Monroe rubs my clit as he finishes, ensuring that I experience another wave of pleasure, and I tear the fabric of the blanket with my strength, holding on as my body takes me to the edge of an imaginary cliff and thrusts me off.
Climbing back onto the bed beside me, Monroe pulls me into his arms, kissing and hugging me, thanking me for trusting him. He shows me such affection that my heart fills with warmth, and I feel as if I can survive forever in this moment.
If only we didn’t hear the sound of the voices in the hallway. But it’s not a threat. It’s just a slight interruption.
“Hayley? I know you’re busy, but you’re needed in the training room,” Cooper says, his voice remaining even.
I squeeze my eyes shut, and panic tightens my chest. I know what this is about. I know he wants to take me to see Mr. Falo again.
“You heard him, little bird. You’re needed for a performance.” Monroe winks at me with his words, leaning in to whisper, “Don’t worry. It’ll be safe. I won’t let anything happen to you.”
I nod my head and gather my nerve.
Monroe gives me the strength to push forward.
His confidence gives me the strength to face another threat.
I should be used to it.
The whole world will always be against me.
Chapter 17
MONROE
Treacherous Opportunities
I CREEP DOWN the hallway, keeping my distance as Hayley meanders next to Cooper. He touches her lower back, and I can’t stop staring at his hand. I know the fucker is attracted to Hayley. I’d be offended if he wasn’t. She’s the most beautiful, sexy, talented woman in existence. But I don’t know if I can trust him. He hasn’t tried to reach out to any of us after the shitshow bitch attack, and I don’t know what exactly he plans with this meeting.
The fucker from Falo Ills is nothing more than a wannabe Mr. Pala. I can take him myself. Actually, I’m fucking positive I’m going to. Sawyer and Knox remain with Lawrence, discussing the details of the trip to La Vega we plan to make tomorrow night. I had no idea how much I missed home, and I look forward to returning. There’s no way in hell I’m coming back to this shithole. If we can get Hayley into La Vega, we can keep her there.
