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Her only response is a whimper. It's enough for me, because in her mind, I can see she's sure I will get her where she so desperately needs to go. So, I hurry to show her that she's right.

I bring my lips to her neck as I give her a hard thrust. Something close to a purr leaves her while she stretches her neck, making it easier for me to suck her skin into my mouth. Then, she's moving my tail lower, and lower, her thoughts flooring me with where she means to bring it. She directs the tip to her clit, and I waste no time in moving it against her. A broken cry tears from her throat as I rub her clit, driving my cock into her from behind, sucking on her neck so hard, I'm sure the mark I'm leaving there will ache for days.

“Yes,” she urges me on. “Don't stop.”

I break my mouth away from her neck to growl out, “Not until you give me what's mine.”

“Am I yours?”

I damn near lose my rhythm at her moaned words, at a question I did not expect in the least. But once I've gotten my bearings again, I drop both hands to her hips, slamming her back into me harder as I fuck her faster.

“Every single part of you—” I drive into her, going as deep as I can while my tail roughly circles her clit. “—is mine. All of you, Keri.”

She gives a strangled moan and I slam into her again. Two more times and her eyes close, pleasure filling her mind as she explodes around me. Her muscles tighten so much, I have to use every bit of self-control not to come right then. Her hand is on my tail, pushing it even harder against her, her body bucking forward and backward, sliding my cock in and out of her while rubbing her clit on my tail.

“Fuck!” she screams. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” The last one comes out in a sigh. In her mind, I can see colors dance behind her closed lids, her bliss brought to life in the darkness. I don't slow down in the least, pounding my cock into her, loving the cum I feel soaking me so much that it's on my thighs now. I'm fighting not to come, not wanting a reason to have to leave her body, but then she's moving my tail away from her clit, and I can see what she intends to do with it. I know it'll make me lose every bit of restraint I have. She brings the tip of my tail to her mouth, circling her tongue around it, licking her own wetness off of it. The warmth and softness of her tongue magnified on such a sensitive part of me, well, I know I'm right. I'm done for.

“Keri,” I groan out as I come inside of her.

I drive into her and stay there, deep inside her. She arches, somehow taking me even deeper. My body jerks with the force of my cum leaving me, with the feeling of her tongue still on my tail and her ass pressing into me. I wish I could stay in this paradise forever. But as she comes down from her own high, all the emotions I know will have her fleeing from my arms are right there to meet her. Anger, shame, sadness, confusion, grief. And sure enough, she goes still against me. It fills every inch of me with sorrow, but I remind myself it's not even been a full day. Of course, her thoughts are of getting as far away from me as possible, and putting distance between herself and this monster she can't understand why she wants. I guess I can just be thankful for the way she lets go of me slowly, and for the reluctance she fights to resist her own self.

Her mouth releases my tail, her fingers untangling from my hair, and her body that was so soft against me, hardens, becoming tense and rigid. I hate it. But most of all, I hate when she moves away, causing my cock to slide out of her warmth and her body to leave my hold. She can't see anything, so she doesn't go far, crawling on the bed until she can put her back to the wall, but it's too far. Much too far.

I sit up slowly, trying to figure out what to say, what to do to close this distance she's put between us. But her stomach growls, loudly, making me smile and giving me something to say to her.

“I will make you a meal.”

Her eyes narrow, even though they're pointed in the wrong direction, looking to the left of where I am.

“Is that what you do?” she spits. “Fuck the women sent down here and then feed them to fatten them up for you to feast on?”

I laugh and she freezes, her back snapping straight, but I find she…likes the sound of it. Which only goes to confuse her more.

“I've already eaten you,” I point out. “As you moaned and gasped above me. I don't remember having to fatten you up, as you say, to get between your thighs.”

She arches a brow, anger flaring in her at my teasing. Okay, maybe not the best route to take.

“See if you get between them again,” she threatens.

“I have insulted you. I’m sorry.”

Her brows furrow, but she softens some, her body losing some of its tension.

“Monsters…apologize?” she asks.

I give a quiet chuckle that I'm not sure she even hears until her brows furrow even more because of it.

“They do.”

“They? So, it's true, that there are more than one of you?”

“Yes,” I say and damn near sigh, happy to relieve her of that burden.

“Were you the monster a woman was sacrificed to last year?”

“No,” I hurry to answer.

Her shoulders drop…the same as mine do when I feel that relief rush over her now. But then my shoulders tighten with tension as I hear where her thoughts have gone, to places I can't let her go quite yet, to questions I can't give answers to yet. I get off the bed, wishing I didn't have to move away from her.

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