Her Monster by Sam Crescent

Author:Sam Crescent [Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2018-03-14T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

“I like your ink,” Faith said, stroking his back, and Caleb smiled. He found himself doing that a lot more with her around. Her fingers traced down his spine, and his cock began to respond to the touch. He’d already fucked her in the shower, and afterward, she’d been so exhausted he’d carried her to bed and demanded that she sleep.

Faith followed instruction really well.

Now they were both awake, and it was late.

Rolling over, he stared at her body. She had the sheet wrapped around her, and he gave it a tug, releasing it.

Cupping one of her heavy breasts, he fingered her nipple and watched the pleasure cross her face. He pinched the hard bud before moving down to touch her clit.

He’d already washed his cum from her body in the shower.

When she said that she was on the pill he didn’t know if he was happy or sad about that. There really wasn’t much for him to say. It was her body to do with as she wished, even if he didn’t like it.

“I’m hungry.” Pulling his fingers from her pussy, he climbed off the bed. “Come on, I’ll go and fix us something to eat.”

“I’ll just get dressed,” Faith said.

He reached for her hand, pulling her to her feet. “Nope. Come down with me.”

“But what if your men—”

“They’re not here, so they won’t see you. Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone see you, and if they do, they’ve left their post and will be dead long before they can say that they ever saw you.”

“You’re really deadly, aren’t you?”

“I command respect, and my men give it to me as I’ve earned it.”

“It feels kind of naughty to be in Anne’s kitchen naked.”

He laughed as they walked down the long staircase.

Caleb didn’t let go of her hand, and the few mirrors he passed, he couldn’t help but look at her. To some men, her curvy body would offend, but to him, she was perfect. He’d fucked her hard in the shower, and she’d taken every single thrust without complaint. There were a couple of bruises on her hips, but they made him feel possessive as fuck.

He loved the sight of them, and wanted to see more of his pleasure marks on her.

They entered the kitchen, and he released her hand as he went to the fridge. He found everything to make them a cheese and pickle sandwich.

“I like Anne,” she said, drawing his attention to her.

She was staring at one of the pictures Anne kept with her. It was one of his brother and himself, along with his other brother.

“Who is that?” she asked, pointing at the guy in the middle.

“He’s one of my older brothers. He’s been dead a few years.”

He didn’t speak his name as it was a wasted effort as far as he was concerned.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she said.

“Don’t be. He was a fucking asshole that would have easily shot you in the back. He wasn’t a good man.”

“Wow.” She tucked some hair behind her ear.

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