Page 31 of Monster's Obsession


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She glanced over her shoulder at the smoking shed while tossing her apron onto the counter. “Don’t we have to, I don’t know, pour barbeque sauce on them or something?”

I snorted. “We’re smoking them. You just let the smoke and heat do their job. I’ll check the temperature in a few hours, make sure they still have plenty of wood chips, but that’s it. So go on, go back to bed. Or whatever you were doing before Professor Holtsclaw dragged you down here.”

“I was sleeping. Why are you so defensive all of a sudden?”

“Because I got your hint about ulterior motives, Daruka. And it pisses me off because you’re right. I do have ulterior motives. I want you. I want you underneath me. I want you on top of me. I want you in the shower, and I’m pretty sure that can’t even happen.”

“It can’t.” Her voice was breathy. “When we’re in mermaid form, we don’t have sex organs. Well, besides our breasts.”

I threw my head back and closed my eyes. “Fuck. You have the most magnificent breasts I’ve ever seen. I can’t get them out of my head.”

“It’s been two and a half days since you’ve seen them.”

“Yeah, and it’s only gotten worse. This stupid obsession I have for you.” I opened my eyes, caught her gaze, held it. “I have never felt like this, ever. And it sucks. I just want it to go away.”

Her breath caught in her throat. She continued to stare into my eyes. “Never? Seriously? I’m not even—”

“Do not say you aren’t attractive,” I warned. “Because one, that’s bullshit. And two, that isn’t even it, although you are hot as fuck. It’s all of you. Not just”—I waved at her breasts—“them.”

She glanced down at her boobs. “They are pretty hot though.”

I snorted.

She cupped them, lifting them and pushing them out. She wasn’t in uniform; she’d not changed out of her pajamas before coming down here to tend to the evening meal with me. Her nipples pressed against the thin material of her pajama top like they were trying to cut their way to freedom.

I swallowed, my gaze now fixed on her breasts instead of her eyes.

“What would you do with them if I let you touch them?”

Underworld help me. “Everything I possibly could.”

Her thumbs dragged across those taut nipples. Holy hell, I’d never been seduced before. I’ve only ever been the seducer.

It was hot as fuck.

“Tell me,” she said, rubbing her nipples again. “I want details.”

Oh Lilith save me, my cock was going to burst through my pants at this rate. Swallowing thickly, I said, “First, I’d hold them, just like you are now. Massage them a little. Really get a feel for them. Figure out which parts make you moan when I touch them.”

She gasped. Close, but not a moan. Not yet.

“And then I’d cup one of them just so”—I reached out, covered her hand on her right breast with my own—“and I’d lean in”—she sucked in a breath, watching me—“and I’d wrap my lips around that beautiful blue nipple…” I pressed my lips to her breast, over her shirt, and then I sucked. Hard.

She moaned.

Yes!

But then she pushed me away. Damn it, did I carry this too far? I thought I was reading her signals right. I mean, it’s pretty hard to misinterpret “tell me more” while she’s holding her breasts in her hands.

She flipped her shirt over her head.

I was clearly not misreading her signals.

“Keep going,” she demanded, and oh yes, my pleasure.

Truly.

CHAPTER12

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