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I slapped her lips with my dick, spurting a few more times before I finally finished. Sure, the release felt good, but not exceptional. Never would. Not unless I mated.
A fucking curse if you asked me.
I shoved the bitch away from me, disgusted. She was nothing more than a hole to fill. I hated the sight of her.
“Leave,” I spat. “Send in your cousin.”
The girl shook her head. “Please. You can fuck me anywhere you want. Just not her.”
Did I fucking stutter? Hell no.
“Are you refusing me?” I roared, pissed I had to deal with this shit when I had enough on my mind. Fucking Devil’s Murder MC was making my life difficult. I hated those cocky motherfuckers.
“No-no,” she stammered.
I didn’t think so. “Tell her to come naked. I need to fuck some pussy.”
My libido always grew unbearable when I got pissed or agitated. I had to fuck the restless beast into submission. Not much else subdued him except for bloodshed. He fucking loved the hunt. Ripping flesh apart and gobbling up the organs kept him satisfied and healthy, but I couldn’t go around killing people every fucking day. He loved the kill more than feeding, and that had become an obsession.
Maybe I shouldn’t have embraced the vargulf.
Too late to fucking regret it now.
“Go!” I shouted when the girl didn’t listen.
She ran from the room, choking on a sob as she went.
Fuck. The monster inside loved the scent of fear. I inhaled, taking in the spicy, slightly acrid odor. So fucking intoxicating. A fucking aphrodisiac. Excitement stimulated my cock, and I stiffened, swelling with lust.
By the time the girl’s cousin entered the room, I danced on the edge of my control. This wouldn’t be gentle. Of course, it never was. The beast fucked. He needed wild and uncontrolled sex, submissive women he could dominate.
I let my thoughts slip to my prisoner. She didn’t invade them often because I coveted her and didn’t want to share. I had grown possessive over my pretty doll. Her life became mine as a debt. And oh, how that excited me.
The beast enjoyed knowing she belonged to us.
“Fetch my bride,” I ordered as I stuck my head outside the door, barking my orders to my beta.
He dipped his chin. “Yes, Alpha.”
I growled, pacing as I waited for the women. The first arrived. A petite blonde with a tight ass I already enjoyed several times this week. “On all fours,” I snarled, watching as she climbed the bed, assumed the position, and her body quivered. Fear. Desire. They formed a strange scent entangled together.
Delicious.
“Play with your pussy while you wait for me.”
I continued to pace, ignoring my cock as it bobbed with every step, swollen, hungry, waiting to unleash his fury.
Just as I thought my patience would snap, she entered—my darling captive.
“Hello, Sadie,” I practically purred, struck by her beauty.
“Undertaker.”
My hand rose, fisting my erection. Slowly, I began to stroke.
She didn’t react.
The perks of being an escort. Nothing sexual usually fazed her. I’d have to change that once I claimed her.
