The guttural sound tripped something primal inside me that said I had better fucking run and right fucking now, but of course my body was still like what? Who said that? So we weren’t going anywhere.
Well, until my abductor shoved me into the room. I managed one lunging step to try and stay on my feet, but then I was crashing to the floor like someone cut my strings. I just crumpled and actually whacked my face again because my arms were not fast enough to stop me from hitting the floor at full speed. I lay there for a moment, dazed, and thought about pushing myself up.
I put some speed into it when I heard that growl again. Jesus fuck, what was that?!
A yelp flew from my throat as something grabbed me by my left leg and lifted me right up off the floor. Like all of me. I was literally dangling from the grip it had on my ankle. And what I saw confirmed a few things, like the fact that this was a beast of enormous size and I probably was about to die.
The creature had thighs like a body builder with muscles bulging everywhere. Its skin was a muddy sort of rusty red color and smooth on both thick legs. A big ol’ bush of ginger fur covered its groin and then there was a whole street of cobbled abs up to a set of pecs so wide?—
I choked as it grabbed my throat, moved the hand from my ankle to my knee, and slammed me back against the wall. The massive fucker pinned me sideways, and I felt claws biting into my skin. I couldn’t see what it was doing, but I could feel hot breath on my inner thigh. Was I about to lose my leg? What kind of teeth?—
Oh, fuck me, it had fangs! I tried to scream, but it wasn’t very loud since the beast was strangling me while it bit into my thigh. I managed to grab its wrist with both hands, but it felt like I was trying to move a bulldozer off of me. This creature wasn’t going to let me go. And I was pretty sure it was drinking my blood from the artery in my leg.
I kicked out, struggled, as my vision got a black ring around it. Was I about to pass out from lack of oxygen or blood? Couldn’t tell. I almost welcomed whichever came first. I didn’t hurt exactly, but I didn’t want this to go on forever either. This giant vampiric beast was killing me with every wet slurp against my leg.
Wait a minute. Was I seriously getting a boner right now?Thatwas how I was gonna die? If it was some kind of fear response, I fucking didn’t appreciate it one goddamned bit. Not fair!
Except… Bubbling under the panic of what was happening to me was a weird heat of arousal. I wasn’t getting hard because I was afraid. The fuck? I didnothave a fetish for blood and getting choked. Did I? So not cool to discover that seconds before I died.
The beast pulled back from my thigh and licked me before turning its breath to puff against my damn dick. If it bit that off, I swore to god… I struggled again, not at all wanting to be dickless as I met my end. For some reason I couldn’t fathom, the creature relaxed its grip on my throat. I took a huge breath.
A cool, damp snout pressed against my groin and breathed on me. Was it sniffing me?
“Don’t. Bite. That,” I managed to say.
It…laughed. A throaty, gritty sound, but that was laughter.
And then it licked my dick.
I squealed and kicked because that sensation was both even more arousing and absolutely terrifying. “Please!” I hollered, clawing at the big hand still holding my throat.
Suddenly, it swung me around to stand up even though its hand kept hold of my neck and made me stay up against the wall. I finally got a look at its face.
What was the cute kind of bat? A fox? Flying fox? Because this creature had a long-ish snout with a dog-like nose, huge solid black eyes, and more of that ginger fur. Huge ears were pointed right at me. A pink tongue slipped out and licked black lips, flashing a white fang. And then the beast grinned.
“Let me fuck you.”
I blinked in disbelief. “Excuse me?”
“I won’t ask again.”
“You haven’t fuckingaskedat all.”
He laughed again before he spun me around to face the wall and tucked himself all along my back. Turned out I wasn’t the only one with a boner.
Chapter
Two
THINK BIGGER
Finding my fated mate while in the depths of hell was a kind of luck I never thought I’d have. Good luck, yes, but horrible, too. If he didn’t let me mate him now, we’d both die in here tonight.
“Let me fuck you,” I rumbled quietly in his ear, “and I’ll have the strength to escape this place.”
It would be a temporary boost, but I had to believe that would be enough to break through the glass behind me and into the observation area. Their bullets wouldn’t harm either of us—my essence within him giving him some of my abilities for a time.
And I would shred anyone who tried to stop us.
