Page 65 of Their Fierce Little Monster

He’s right in my face, and my body is scorching. But if he’s right about the pheromones, then I’m falling under whatever spell he has over me. Or am I too far gone, already losing all inhibitions like the girls in the village who snuck into the woods with any hunter who paid them attention?

I glance at his mouth, and the temptation to taste him in his monster form intensifies. No, don’t you dare. He’s going to taste disgusting.

“I’ll never take you by force, Dawn. Tell me you want me, give me your consent.”

I blink at him, about to tell him I’ll never give him my approval, except my head and body aren’t exactly on speaking terms at the moment. I might be screaming in my head to back away from the monster, but I’m leaning toward him, my clit pulsing with each clench of my thighs. And I decide for us, closing the distance until our lips touch.

A hand clasps around my waist, and the other curls around my throat, keeping me from his mouth. For a second, I wonder if I’ve read the situation all wrong and he’s going to kill me. And this is why I shouldn’t be kissing my enemies.

“I need to hear the words,” he whispers inches from my face. “I’m a monster of my word.”

A bloom of desire throbs through me, chasing away the fear. “I’m not experienced with men, but I know enough to understand what turns me on. I want this,” I say boldly because I can’t help the carnal hunger drowning me.

His grin returns, and he releases my throat, the hand falling to my thigh between the slit in my dress. “My brave girl. Let’s see if you’re ready.”

Confused by what he means, I stand there, my back flat against the wall as his hand slides under my dress and hooks under the elastic of my underwear. He tugs, and with a sudden snap, the material tears so badly it falls off me in pieces.

“Corvin,” I gasp. Gods! Then he drops to his knees before me, and the reality of his intentions crashes into me. “We’re in public.”

He glances up and down the corridor. “Right now, we’re alone.”

The flutter in my stomach deepens as he pulls open my dress and pushes it up, revealing all of me to him. My face is on fire as he reaches over and gingerly strokes me right there with the back of his fingers.

I flinch.

“Such a sweet little pussy,” he purrs as he glances up at me and grins sinfully.

Tenderly, he slides a hand behind my knee and scoops it up over his shoulder. He spreads me and presses his face between my thighs. His tongue pushes out of his mouth and flicks across my length, pushing between my folds.

I shudder instantly from the soft, rapid strokes. At first, I assume he’s going to take his time, ease me into it, except he pushes in deeper, that tongue licking my clit, and he devours me.

My breath catches in my throat as I place my hands to the wall behind me, my hips moving with heightened pleasure. I writhe against him because I need more, and as if reading my reaction, he thrusts two fingers into me.

A cry slips past my lips as I suck in each racing breath. A maddening desire drives me to rock my hips faster, his mouth closing around my clit.

I ride his face, drowning in how fast I’m about to tumble over the edge and never wanting this euphoric sensation to end.

That’s when I hear voices from down the corridor—more specifically, the room we spied on. Panic slices through me, and I frantically push against Corvin’s shoulders, but he’s a solid wall and unmoving.

He glances up, his eyes grinning, his mouth full of my pussy.

“Someone’s coming,” I whisper.

You’d think I told him to go faster because it’s exactly what he does, holding me firmly as if there’s no way in hell I’ll ever remove him from between my thighs.

But those strokes of his tongue and the beautiful friction of his fingers pushing deeper into me both feel incredible. I’ve lost my virginity to my fingers, but no one other than Kazak has touched me so ferociously.

“Someone’s going to see us,” I whisper, my hand in his hair, fisting it, and he just chuckles under his breath before releasing me. He licks his glistening lips, staring up at me.

“You know how long I’ve craved to eat your pussy? Nothing will stop me now. I don’t give a fuck who watches.” And he’s back at it, pushing me further, and I cry out as my body quivers beneath him.

His determination lights a match inside me, and suddenly I tremble savagely, squeezing his fingers, covering my mouth as I scream out the most rewarding orgasm of my life. I slip my eyes shut and ride his mouth, seeing as he’s not letting go.

His fingers thrust into me faster as he desperately licks me.

“Oh Gods,” I cry out, holding on to him. Stars burst behind my eyes, and I drown in bliss. I feel the sweep of his tongue over my clit, how tightly I squeeze his fingers inside of me. My legs tremble as the coil of pleasure owns me. It crashes through me so hard I lose my breath.

Then I’m floating, and I open my eyes to find we’re not alone. I shudder as the woman and her two reptilian monsters stand across the hallway, watching us.