Cum started seeping down my thighs, and my face grew unbearably hot. That was monster spunk dripping down my thigh. What kind of freak was I?
Men? Pass. Monster? Yes, please.
The amount of therapy I needed would fund someone’s early retirement.
The growling cut off suddenly as awareness and confusion filled my thoughts. His hands went from desperately restraining to cautious touches where his nails pierced me.
A single grunt of disapproval made unease run under my skin like a current, making my muscles twitch.
Did he want me to go now? Or at least want me to move off his lap?
He wasn’t exactly shy about shoving me away when he didn’t want me, but I couldn’t help but think I was the source of his agitation.
Of course you are. He doesn‘t want you.
“What’s your name? You know mine, but I don’t know yours.” The second round probably wasn’t the time to be learning someone’s name, but I had no idea where to go from this point. I didn’t want to make the wrong move and bring his wrath on myself.
“You know my name,” he answered gruffly. “Defect #3 or Rot.”
At least he was his normal, gruff self. That gave me a little more gall, and I cleared my throat.
“I don’t want to call you that.” Those names were cold and cruel, respectively. “What did your mother call you?”
Someone who loved him. Not the evil witch that Levicy Rinah was.
“I don’t have another name.” He shoved me off him to pace the nest like a caged animal.
Fool.I should’ve trusted my first instinct.
I landed on my hands and knees, and the sinking realization of exactly how exposed I was hit me like a bowling ball when a chilly breeze ran over me. “Okay. I’m sorry.”
His critical gaze made me want to shrink out of his sight. It made me want the pussy hungry beast back. At least he didn’t look at me like I disgusted him.
He snarled, snapping his teeth at me. Air blew through his nose, and a growl rumbled in his chest.
I wasn’t sure what I was doing to trigger him, but every instinct in my body screamed:Run!
The cold splash of fear sent my heart into triple time and ice through my veins.
“You can’t run! You can never leave.” He leaned over me, and his shadow swallowed the bit of light coming from the exit tunnel.
I sat on my heels and tried to cover my nakedness with my hands, but I knew it was useless. He’d already seen so much of me. He’d seen deeper into my mind that anyone else.
There wasn’t any part of me safe from him.
He grabbed my hair, pulling up just enough to warn me.
“Okay! I understand.” I hated how my voice quivered with fear.
His grip tightened, and pain shot through my scalp. The contempt in his eyes made nausea roll in my stomach.
He growled, and I closed my eyes, waiting for the punishment that would surely follow. His angry breathing was the only sound other than the soft drip of water. At first, the anticipation had my stomach in knots, but the longer I waited for him to do something, that sensation eased off.
His anger washed over me like a typhoon, but he remained still. One eye opened to see what he was doing.
He shook with the rage I felt radiating inside me, but his eyes studied me with more restraint than a purely human man ever gave me.
He released me, and the tension off my scalp was an immediate relief. Rot let out a roar, full of a threat that made me cower down in a way that made me hate myself.
