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“There’s our handsome man.” Diedra grins, her tongue swiping out across her lower lip.
“I hope you don’t mind, Rika. We’ve been watching the others and it’s been such a bore. We crave entertainment. And with this gorgeous specimen”—Nilani runs her eyes up and down Everett’s body—“we didn’t think you’d mind.”
“Not that you have a choice,” Sibbie adds with a smirk as icy as her pale-blonde hair.
Everett stops walking. “What’s the entertainment?” he whispers anxiously.
I take a deep breath, turning my back on the others for a moment to peer up at him. “They want us to fuck.”
“Oh.” He swallows and my eyes track the motion. “I guess I thought it would be something more terrifying.” Everett’s ocean eyes are pinned to me.
“Would you…” I shift on my feet uncomfortably.Why am I stalling? “Would you be okay with that?” The girls cackle behind me.
Everett glances their way and then back to me. “It will be you?”
“It will be me.” I nod reassuringly.
My body tingles as Everett drags his eyes over me. There’s a heat in his gaze that has me breathing more quickly. I don’t know why, but I need his consent. I need to know he’s okay with this. Maybe that way I can pretend he actually wants it and isn’t being forced against his will like all the others.
“Alright.” That single word sets free a newly formed part of my conscience.
My hands are shaky as I strip him free of his boxers and walk him to the table’s edge. His body covers most of the cold, gray surface as he lies back. He relaxes his arms, allowing me to re-chain his wrists above his head. The sounds of the others feeding nearby spill into our private bubble, reminding me of just how dark this situation is. Maybe in another life, he and I would be somewhere far away. In a cottage by the sea, or an apartment high above the ground. My mind conjures images of him and I, wrapped up in each other, enjoying the sun as it spills through our bedroom window.
I miss the sun. It’s always so endlessly dark down here.
Everett watches me closely as I strip. I’m more than a little surprised, and relieved, to find he’s already half hard when I climb astride him. The desire to bend forward and kiss him nearly overpowers the instinct to keep my distance. Sex is intimate, but a kiss is personal. And when you’re a monster, getting too close isn’t an option.
Nilani and the others skate their fingers up his neck, abdomen, and arms. A spark of jealousy burns up my throat. I do not like the sight of their cruel hands on his golden skin. His throat constricts as they touch him. His lovely eyes grow wide, flicking around to where the other women are perched on the edge of the table. His discomfort hooks panic into my chest. I reach between us, taking his shaft in my hand and pumping it. His gaze snaps back to me, sending a thrill of victory through my blood.
Everett thickens beneath my fingers, the heat of his engorged length burning into my cold palm. I stare down in fascination as he grows and grows. I knew he was huge. I had to allow a partial shift of my jaw to accommodate him comfortably yesterday. The idea of that same thick, throbbing cock buried deep inside me has arousal leaking between my thighs. It’s rare for me to get turned on. I suppose sex loses its excitement when it always consists of a chained-up, usually sobbing man, who’s being used as a blood bag for monsters.
The pad of my thumb glides along the underside of his shaft. Everett’s hips jolt forward when I caress the sensitive spot just beneath the head. His expanse of deeply chiseled abs flexes with each squeeze of my fingers. I watch them in aroused fascination as I stroke his length with more pressure. When I lock eyes with Everett again, those bright blue irises are alight with fire. The lust in his gaze makes me drip with need.
“Enough teasing,” Diedra whines. “I’m starving.”
Here goes nothing. I rise to my knees, bringing Everett’s length between my thighs. The head slides smoothly through my folds. My arousal welcomes him in, my muscles clenching with near desperation. The tip presses inside me and I arch in pleasure. I want to take him slowly. Work him inside me inch by inch. But lust overtakes my patience. I drop down onto him, taking all of him at once in a greedy motion that has my skin slapping against his pelvis. Our moans spill out in unison. The second they do, Everett tenses beneath me. The girls have descended.
Nilani and Sibbie share opposite sides of his neck, while Diedra buries her fangs into one of his powerful biceps. Pain cuts through the desire in his eyes. I roll my hips, squeezing his cock while it throbs inside me, and his eyes glaze over once more. This is all I can do for him, but I’ll damn sure give it my best. It’s what he deserves. My hips take up a merciless pace as I bounce up and down on the velvety hardness currently driving its way deeper and deeper inside me. Everett’s groans come more loudly when I slide my hands up his chest, tilting my hips and changing the angle. His body writhes beneath mine. Seeing him so wrapped up in pleasure, pleasure that I’m responsible for, is so fucking hot.
I take him to the hilt, slamming down hard and grinding against his pelvis each time. A few seconds into this new position, something grows within me. The sensation starts low in my core, the feeling spreading with every passing moment. My body is winding up, like a web growing taut. It’s a new sensation. No, not new. It’s something I haven’t experienced since before I was taken.
I ride him faster, harder. My eyes fall shut and my nails bite into his skin as the growing need for release reaches an unbearable height.
“Rika.” Everett’s gravelly voice makes my eyelids snap open. “Look at me,” he practically growls the words. He gazes at me like no one else exists. As if there aren’t three bloodthirsty yokai sucking his lifeforce out bit by bit. I hold his stare, falling into the jeweled depths of his eyes, letting go of my fear and guilt, and allowing myself to freefall into the explosive sensation that rockets through my core.
Everett’s cock pulses and he cries out as he empties himself. His shaft twitches, cum spilling inside me and I scream. My walls clamp down around him so hard it’s as if my entire body has seized up in pleasure. Warmth spreads through my abdomen and tingles up my spine. My pussy pulses, gripping Everett’s length, demanding every last drop from his body. He whimpers, muscles tightening as the last of his release fills me.
Without thinking clearly, I fold forward, taking Everett’s mouth in mine and sinking my fangs into his lips. He gasps beneath me, lips working against mine as his rich, lust-filled blood runs over my tongue. I’m lost to passion, my lips pressing into his long after I’ve retracted my fangs.
The feeling of his cock softening inside me brings a gust of clarity blowing through the pleasure-haze blinding me from my current reality. I sit up, instantly aware of the eyes on me. Not just from my feeder group, but the others as well. They’ve stopped their feedings, and every gaze in the room is fixed on Everett and me. What did we do that caused such a scene? Was it our screams and moans? I was so lost in the experience I barely remembered anyone else was in the room.
“Well, well. What do we have here?” Nilani’s four eyes narrow. “It seems you and our newest snack have a—”
Screams rip through the room. A thin man with dark hair and endless tattoos is thrashing at his chains. His body jerks violently, his eyes rolling back in his head. Foamy spittle spills from his lips. He’s choking, gasping, screaming.
“Bind him,” someone yells.
“Get an Eater,” another commands.
