Cruel Devotion (Monsters of Darkness #1)

Gods

A low growl vibrated against my backside. The next thing I knew, he dropped me. My ass hit the ground and I cried out. When I glared up at him, his hard cock was above me. This was giving me whiplash. Not the man, but my feelings. One second I’m blushing and the next I’m trying to rationalize what’s happening.

“Please,” I whimpered.

“Sh, Bunny. Not going to gobble you up. I’ll make it better. Where my brother was rough, I’ll kiss it, and where he was forceful, you’ll let me take you. It’ll be different with me. You didn’t have any control with him, but I’ll give you some,” he promised. His words were too sweet to be true.

“Lies,” I whispered. His claw traced over the bite mark on my breast.

“You have a few options with me.”

“That’s not control. You want me to trick myself into pretending I’m free.” He grabbed my leg and placed it where he wanted.

“Isn’t it better to go crazy, than to live among the sane?”

I sobbed at his words.

“Did you like the way he took you?” He pushed his hard cock down so it was between my thighs.

“Of course I didn’t.”

“Did it feel good? Did you orgasm?” I bit down, refusing to answer. He withdrew and bucked his hips. “Are you sure you didn’t get a thrill out of fighting him? Did you really not like it? Or did you hate that you loved it?”

“No, I didn’t. I…” Trailing off when I felt him push against my pussy. My chest rose and fell rapidly.

“If that’s what you like, are you pretending now?” His eyes lowered to my pert breasts.

“I don’t want to do anything with you.” The words were foreign, his spell working. He chuckled.

“I’m not sure you know what you want. See, I scent your arousal. You can lie to yourself, but I know you want me. You want me to take you.”

“That’s not true.” I tasted the lie on my tongue, and my body hummed with the idea of being able to grasp some semblance of control. I stood at a crossroads, where I could either keep fighting this or drown myself in a fantasy that would help me cope.

“Only whores take multiple men in a night, and I’m going to make you mine.” The monster’s tongue slid across his teeth.

Be eaten, or find pleasure in this.

“I…” My throat was dry as I refused to voice my choice.

“Say it. Move those pretty lips and tell me how much you want me to take you,” he growled.

I wanted pleasure and control.

“What’s your name?” His hips stopped moving. My question caught him off guard.

“Ryder.”

“I want to see you. The real you.” Gray eyes stared down at me.

“These are my real eyes. Now you know what only my brother does. I think you’ve answered.” He pulled his hips back, and I pushed at the hand on my hip.

“No, wait, I don’t—ah!” I whimpered as he eased into me. His tip speared into my heat before withdrawing. Only to do it again, stretching my sore cunt as he fed me more. I scratched at his tattooed arms, but instead of skin, I felt fur. Grabbing a handful, I yanked as hard as I could. With a growl, he lowered my leg from his chest to his waist, so his hand could hook up over my thigh, and pulled me to his chest. Filling me at a new angle, he slammed deep. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he forced me to take it all. Holding tight, I dug my nails into his back, and noticed the white fur between my fingers. Unlike his brother, Ryder was a white wolf.

“Fuck. Mark me, Bunny. Tell me you want me to ruin you,” he moaned. His claws dug into flesh as he fucked me slow and hard. I arched as our bodies slapping together echoed. I was already there. He held me tight, so with every thrust there was nowhere for me to go. My mouth dropped open as we stared into each other’s eyes.

“Did you look at him the same way you’re looking at me, right now?” he panted.

“Oh,” I moaned.

“What about his cocks? Did you take them both at once? Or did he fill both your holes?” He was jealous.

“No, I—” His free hand covered my mouth, cutting me off. Withdrawing to the tip, he paused before swirling it against my core.

“Tell me you want us to claim you at the same time,” he growled. My voice was muffled against his hand. He pierced me at an achingly slow pace. I shook my head as he glared down at me. He searched my face, surveying every little detail as he speared in and out of me. Making a gargled sound, he leaned in.

“What was that? I can’t hear you,” he teased.

“I thought you liked taking dick?” a low grumbling came from the darkness. My gaze darted around the room as my body moved with another thrust of Ryder’s powerful hips. Darius was here, but I couldn’t see him.

“If you were going to be quiet, you should have stayed quiet,” Ryder scolded.

“Hard when her cunt is wet for you. She lies,” he spat. I flinched at his words, but hated how he talked about me. I wanted to tell Darius to fuck off, but groaned instead, as his brother picked up speed. His bulge slapped against my opening.

. Not him too.

That thing will be the death of me.

“I think your cocks jumped at the thought of sharing her. Does it piss you off that she’s wet for me?” His pretty fake face blurred as he mocked his brother.

“She wasn’t pure. Stop sticking your dick in what’s mine,” Darius growled.

My orgasm was building again, and they were just talking as he fucked me like it was normal. It wasn’t. Instead of being upset, I was focused on the way my breasts bounced as his thick, fat cock filled me. He was hitting that spot now, but it wasn’t enough.

“Mm,” I whined, my words muffled. He knew what I wanted. He fucked me so hard, so deep, I saw stars.

“We’ve always shared. Fuck, you should feel how tightly she’s squeezing my cock.” There was a warning growl and the heavy echo of footsteps. Fighting the urge to let my eyes roll into the back of my head, I stared up into Ryder’s gray eyes.

I’m so close.

It’s right there.

“Look how she ignores you. Tell me, brother. Whose name do you think she’ll call when she cums?” he teased darkly.

Removing his hand, he grabbed my hips, and pulled out of me with a pop. My orgasm was lost as he flipped me mid-air so that I was on my stomach, my arms dangling. He impaled me, using my pussy for his pleasure. My eyes locked on the monster as he stepped into the glow from the torch. Everything clenched, and I screamed Ryder’s name as I came. My gaze drifted lower, over his furry chest and stopped at the leaky tips against his abdomen.

“No,” I rasped as my body twitched violently.

“You deny me what’s mine? Unlike my brother, I don’t ask.” The monster called me his again. Like a toy he owned. Ryder hadn’t stopped fucking me, and I had a feeling he’d been waiting for Darius to join. When his hand reached around and rubbed fierce circles into my clit, I writhed.

“And unlike Darius, I know how to share,” Ryder murmured. Pulling me upright until my back was pressed to his front, one of Darius’ tips pressed against Ryder’s fingers. He spread my slick down his top cock. I whined hopelessly, knowing I wouldn’t get away. Exhausted, I watched as he eased in and out, sharing my pussy with his brother.

“Gentle. We don’t want to ruin her,” Ryder soothed as he stilled inside me. I pushed at Darius’ furry chest as he moved closer.

“Too much,” I cried.

“Take my cock and cry for me, little doe,” Darius groaned as he thrust deeper. And then Ryder moved. They took turns, when one withdrew, the other slid further.

“So fucking tight,” Ryder hissed.

“Going to cum, brother?” It almost sounded like Darius laughed.

“Fuck you. She’s demanding my cum. I bet she’ll milk the two of us for all we’ve got,” Ryder swore. I didn’t think it was possible but he hardened, and pushed me closer.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you, Doe? Deceiving. She looks innocent, but look how she greedily squeezes our cocks.” Just before I could tell him where he could go, Darius leaned down and licked my neck.

“Fuck her, Darius. Let’s cum together,” Ryder panted. Darius growled but did as he said. The two of them gripping, twisting, flicking as they both used me. I screamed as they simultaneously fucked me. They took and took until I was clawing at Darius. Giving myself over to the insanity, I came.

“Oh, fuck! She’s coming,” Ryder moaned as his grip tightened on my hips.

“Cum for me, fill her little pussy,” Darius groaned.

Ryder drove into me, chasing euphoria. With one final thrust, his knot slapped against me, he stilled as he filled me. Just when I thought I couldn’t get anymore full, Ryder pulled out, and Darius shoved his bulge into my wet, aching hole. I was nothing but a toy for their pleasure, and I fucking loved it. A long wet tongue slid up from my neck to my mouth.

“I’m going to breed you now,” he growled as his hands replaced his brothers.

“Please,” I panted. He fucked me hard and fast, pulling his knot from me, only to push it back inside. It hurt and felt good.

, I’m close, so fucking close .

“You’re our cum slut,” Ryder murmured in my ear. A few more and I’ll come harder than I have in my entire life.

“I hate you,” I hissed.

“Need to hear it,” Darius growled, as he slowed his thrusts.

“No, no, wait. Cum in me. Fill me and give me everything I fucking crave but hate to admit,” I spat.

“I like it when she curses. Such dirty words for my pretty whore,” Ryder giggled. Fucking giggled.

Ignoring him, Darius fucked me with his knot. Over and over again. Picking up speed, he pushed me closer and closer. Ryder’s hands roamed over me as he caged me in for his brother. Darius bottomed out and canines dug deep into my shoulder as he came. His knot expanded until stars danced across my vision. I screamed from a mix of pleasure and pain as he painted me on the inside. Too full! It gushed down my thighs.

“Well, now you’ve done it,” Ryder chuckled as I slumped forward. Canines withdrew from my flesh and his rough tongue swiped along the wound.

“Fuck off,” Darius hissed before nuzzling my face.

“What?” I asked, my voice hoarse as my body twitched.

“Now you’re going to be stuck,” Ryder laughed.

“Stuck?” I rasped.

“He’ll be in you until his knot deflates,” Ryder whispered in my ear.