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Now that Underhill and I have provided a good working place for you, Barbie chirped, get to it. Do a quickie. I need to glean more energy. And tell your lover boy if he brings bigger diamonds next time, Underhill and I will make the whorehouse even nicer.

She hadn’t done a damn thing for Rowan and me. She just got Underhill to do all the work while she reaped the reward—diamonds. But then, I got something out of it too—I got hot sex! There was nothing in this world better than fucking. I’d take getting fucked by Rowan over diamonds any second of the day. What could diamonds do for me?

“Now that I’ve impressed you by getting us a nice cabin, my sugar Rowan,” I purred, taking credit as well, “it’s time you serve me and make me come. Will you make me come hard?”

“Is this a role play?” he asked as he laid me down and followed me to the flower bed, thrusting into my depths.

I watched his gorgeous buttocks flex in the ceiling mirror in fascination as he heaved up and down, plunging into me over and over. Then I lifted my head to stare at his cock driving deep into me. My cunt gloved him tightly. He was made for me!

He groaned. “So wet, little monster! Your juice coats my length.”

The wet sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed erotically off the walls of the cabin. I clamped my legs around the small of his back, feeling his hard muscles rippling beneath as he fucked me vehemently.

I moaned loudly as his thrusts became more powerful and brutal, pouring his energy into me. Barbie lunged to take it into herself while fanning her face.

I moved on top of Rowan, riding his length. I rocked my hips, although I barely had any room to maneuver since his cock stretched my tight passage to the limit. Yet I managed to heave up and down, swirl, and slam into his base.

I fucked my man with abandon. Rowan rolled his eyes back in ecstasy, cupping my bouncing breasts in his large hands.

“Fuck me, little monster,” he called, bucking his hips up to drive into my molten core.

“I am fucking you, sugar.”

Our speed became a blur, our hard breathing mingled, and our flesh locked tightly and erotically.

This was the best coupling ever!

“Your cunt squeezes me so hard!” he growled in approval.

“Will you fuck only me?”

“Yes, little monster. I haven’t fucked anyone else since I started fucking you.”

His thumb brushed my swollen clit, and my legs jerked at the sensation.

His cock drove so deep within me that I gasped at the slight burning pain that mixed with the incredible pleasure. He pounded into me faster and harder amid my breathless gasps and moans.

I exploded on his cock at his next brutal thrust and roared as I came. He bellowed as he arrived a second later, pumping his bountiful seed into me.

We both fed on the potent energy we created together, and I sighed in satisfaction.

He lifted me off him, got me on all fours, and thrust into me from behind while we were both still high and riding through our climax.

I cried at the new wave of pleasure, and my claws slid out to their full length.

Rowan stilled behind me, his muscles stiffening.

Shit! Barbie cursed, and tensed, pausing her feeding.

“Barbie showed the same claws when she cut off the heads of Medea’s snakes,” Rowan drawled.

My heart pounded, or more likely, it was Barbie’s heartbeat roaring in my ears. I was always the cool one. I understood Barbie’s reason why our dual identity couldn’t be discovered, though I didn’t exactly agree with her. I’d longed to live my own life ever since I’d met Rowan.

But she kept saying that there wasn’t anyone else like us and that we’d not only be labeled as an abomination; we’d be regarded as a threat. It wasn’t just humans who feared the unknown and were known for eliminating different species. The supernaturals weren’t that much different when it came to genocide.

“That’s how Barbie and I became friends.” I huffed a peal of laughter and slowly retracted my claws. “Do you know that girl with golden curls can not only cancel out magic but also borrow it? Do keep her secret, though, sugar. If she’s harassed and harmed, you won’t see me again.”

I had to give Rowan something to ponder to throw him off the track. I was a pathological liar like Barbie.

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