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My knees scrape across the pavement when he starts going faster, and a trickle of blood seeps into the water. I follow it dully, my head short-circuiting because my nerve endings have overloaded it.

That’s when I spot a lone gray fin.

“Shark,” I murmur dazedly, wondering why the fish is so close to the shallows.

Immediately, Dev pulls out of me and spins.

I nearly fall onto my face into the water but catch myself just in time to look over my shoulder and see my werewolf stompingdown the ramp of this platform through the shallows. His stiff cock sways with every step, and his fury at having his fuck interrupted makes the very air vibrate.

With a roar that echoes so loudly that I swear the skylights shake in their frames, Dev reaches down and hooks the nosy fish on his claws. Lifting the shark that’s five times as long as he is, he hurls the beast through the air. It flies across the room and smacks into the glass before sliding with a squeak back into the water.

Then, with a dominant rage that seems to pulse around him like an aura, Dev turns back to me. His cock hasn’t grown soft from this distraction. If anything, it looks harder, jutting up and bouncing against his toned lower belly as he wades back toward me.

The sight of him makes my pussy flutter, and I nearly orgasm just from the intensity of his gaze.

I don’t fight when he scoops me up and stomps to the cement shore. I don’t argue when he lays me down on my back and throws both legs over his shoulders. I merely gasp when he drives into me all the way to the hilt with a single thrust. The spread, the pinch, the power of his body ripples through me, and I come, tightening on his dick as he rapidly thrusts faster and faster.

“That’s it, mate. Show me you’re mine.”

I do. Clawing at the cement and ripping my fingernails, turning my head side to side as he pounds hard into me, I clench down on his thick cock over and over until I’m utterly wrung out. I can tell by his moans that he’s getting close.

Yes.

Yes.

It’s time.

Staring up at him through hooded eyes, I manage a half smile as I reach up to cup his muzzle. “That’s it, mate. Show me you’re mine,” I repeat back to him. And then I add, “Creep.”

In a flash, I lift from the cement floor, and a body is wedged underneath mine, appearing right in the shadow cast by my body. Blue arms reach around to cup my tits. A thick cock nudges at my back door as Dev’s eyes grow wide.

But before the Devourer can react further, Creep’s thrusting home, the burning sensation coursing through my overwrought nervous system and making me buck. Creep twists my nipples, which have been aching for touch for what feels like ages. And I detonate again, tightening.

So fucking full. Two mates at once.

Dev’s powerless then, thrusting mindlessly even as curses spill from his lips. But Creep alternates a rhythm with him, and I can tell the Devourer likes it. I can tell as I lie limply back against Creep’s scarred chest because Dev’s hips start to jerk. I feel his cum splash hotly inside of me, filling me up.

Then, Dev doesn’t pull out when Creep takes his turn using my body. The Devourer leans over me, watching it all, feeling the brush of another man’s dick through the walls of my body as my other mate claims me.

His eyes burn red lasers into me. But we both know the truth—I’ve just claimed him back as much as he’s ever claimed me.

And he likes it.

17

BARNABAS

Incompetent,useless monsters.

The whole lot of them.

Why the fuck am I letting them live if they can’t do one simple job?

It should be a—how did the humans phrase it?—walk in the park to eliminate my son and the rest of those good-for-nothing Terrors.

Yet, Creep and his friends live on, a quarter of my army is dead, and the Empty Man has been set free.

Anger thrums headily through my veins as I stalk down the hall of the prison I converted years ago. It seems fitting to live in a complex that once housed the worst of the worst humans.

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