Page 94 of The Monster's Wife


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My stomach churns.

She’s my flame.

I was meant to claim her first. Does she even need me when she has two soulmates and a chosen bond?

Ali kisses Hex. “We should talk about this more soon.”

“Of course,” he agrees, bowing his head again.

She climbs off his lap, coming to me with a nervous smile that sends my impulses into overdrive. That smile spells anxiety, and I do everything I can to keep her peaceful and happy.

She walks into my chest, staring up at me from under her lashes.

I wrap my arms around her, and she lets out a contented sigh. “Can we snuggle in my broken bed tonight?”

“I think that would be today,” Silence adds. “I can likely patch up the bed, but after that, I’m done for.”

“We’ll manage,” I grunt, tossing her over my shoulder and aiming for the stairs. Her fingers dig into my back as she bounces, but all my brain can seem to process is that she’s full of another monster’s cum.

I intend to rectify that.

* * *

Ali yanks the dress off over her head as I place her back on her feet. I do the same with my shirt, trying to talk myself out of bending her over and spanking her sweet ass raw. Fine, maybe I’m more of a feral beast than I like to admit. It doesn’t change the fact I ache to fuck her while sinking my teeth in and making her regret not claiming me first.

“I’ll take that.” She nods toward my shirt, and her arms stretch toward the ceiling.

I pull my T-shirt down, covering all that soft skin that I’d very much like to explore. I can tell, just by the look on her face, that she’s dead on her feet, and she has every reason to be.

Her mattress is still on the floor from when the frame gave out trying to hold my big ass up, but I did remove the broken pieces earlier.

I even made the bed like a doting mate.

“My pillows,” she groans, tossing herself down face-first. She bounces on the mattress, and my shirt flies up.

I bite my lip, exhaling heavily. The urge to pounce on top of her, pin her down, and make my claim is unbelievably strong.

Fucking impulses.

She rolls over, giving me a look that screamsget in the bed. I climb in beside her, and she immediately scoots over, running her hands across my pec.

“Are you upset?”

“No,” I assure her. “I love you, and that hasn’t changed because you claimed the nightmare.”

“I love you too,” she whispers, rolling onto my chest. “A whole fucking lot.” Smooth lips brush mine, and then she’s resting back with her head on my heart. Her fingers run over my clavicle and, before long, her breathing evens out completely.

She needs better curtains. Sunlight peeks through, but this angle affords me the best view of her beautiful face, so I ignore the minor inconvenience.

I fall asleep breathing in her sweet floral scent.

* * *

I’m not sure when I wake next, but it’s because my sweet fae is sinking down on my engorged cock. She’s slick with desire, and it leaks down my shaft as she wiggles her hips, desperate for each throbbing inch.

My sweats are pulled just low enough they’re strangling my balls. I yank them down, kicking them off.

Ali’s nails dig into my chest as she rises and falls. “I hate to tell you this, but your dick is too damn big. I hardly feel like I’m making any progress at all.”

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