“Wait. Titus—” Her protest gave way to a garbled moan as I slowly pushed into her ass.
“Wrong hole!” she gasped, her hands smacking against the marble gravestone, gripping the edge for dear life.
“You don’t have any wrong holes, baby. Not to me.” I nudged my hips, sinking another inch into her. “Relax. The pain will go away soon.”
As I spoke, my voice crumbled. The feel of her was fucking heaven, not that a devil like me would know anything about actual Heaven. But Lore’s body was as close to paradise as I’d ever come. Her body was sinful perfection. Her pussy was tight, but her ass? Fuck me dead.
She gripped me so tightly that it was a struggle to keep myself from coming, and I hadn’t even gotten all of it in.
My claws dug into her hips until little pinpricks of blood dotted her skin. Her breath shuddered from her body, and tiny pearls of sweat streaked down her back. She was working so hard to take me as I stretched her, forcing my length inside her at an excruciatingly slow pace.
I arched over her, caging her against the gravestone, and licked the shell of her ear. “My sweet little sister was a virgin when I first met her. Were you naive enough to think I wouldn’t be claiming all of your holes? I told you I’ll own all of you, Lore. And that meansallof you.”
“Oh, God.” She began to pant as my hand came around, the pads of my fingers working over her swollen clit.
My smile turned dark and manic. “That’s right, baby. In these woods, I am your God.”
The pleasure of her body wrapped around mine had my mind going hazy. I was drunk with my need for her, and I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. With the last thrust, I was fully sheathed inside her. Then I pulled out, only to slam back inside her. She gave a jerk, and her inner walls convulsed around me as her fingernails scraped against the stone.
She screamed my name, making me drive into her again and again until the rhythm of my strokes had her weeping with an intense mix of pleasure and pain.
I’d done drugs before. I’d fucked other girls. I’d done a lot of stupid shit I’d regretted over the course of my sad life, always chasing a high. But nothing,nothing, compared to the high of feeling Lore’s body spasm around me just as she was about to come.
“Come for me, little sister,” I demanded against her ear, my tongue flicking over her cheeks to lap up her tears.
Then the little brat turned her head, smirking at me through the dark. “Makeme.”
Oh, my defiant lamb. “With fucking pleasure,” I growled.
Keeping my index finger over her clit, I slipped my ring and pinky fingers through her soaking folds and pushed them inside her pussy. Then I slid my other hand around to cup her cheek while two claw-tipped fingers hooked inside her mouth.
All three of her holes were now filled. I pumped into her ass, finger-fucked her pussy and forced her jaw open so all the creatures of the night could hear the obscene noises I knocked out of her with every thrust.
Her body clenched with her release, her ass clamping around me like a fucking vise. It was enough to push me over the edge with her.
I spilled inside her with a roar.
A tiny moan fluttered past her parted lips as my seed filled her. Her body went limp against the headstone and her eyes locked with mine, almost like she was silently begging me to take the last part of her she had to give me.
As much as I ached to take her soul, something told me that now wasn’t the right time.
Draping myself over her, we lay together on top of the headstone as dawn began to break. The eyes disappeared from the tree line as the monsters withdrew to their dens and ruins for the day.
We’d done it. We’d made it through the night.
Barely.
I looked up at the pale-pink and blue sky, where the moon was beginning to fade. When it appeared again, it would be full, and the Elder One would rise from his sleep.
If he caught us, he’d try to take her from me. I wasn’t strong enough to take him in a fight. I’d have to do something else. Something crazy.
Terrifying plots worked through my head as the sun rose, making me hold on to Lore just a little tighter.
Chapter Eleven
Lore
Wewalkedbacktothe cabin in silence. The rising pressure to get out of these freaking woods before sunset was palpable.
