Chapter 109 Nico #2

“I want you to scream for me. I want to make you come again.” I gently pinched a nipple as I spoke.

Maddy lifted her head and gave me a serious look, sweat sheening on her forehead. “I’m gonna make you come. I want you to come inside me, Nico.”

Those words nearly sent me over the edge. I grasped her hips and lifted her up and down on my cock. Her slippery wetness, the tight warmth, and the moans escaping her lips as she grew closer to another climax drove me wild.

The pressure built slowly inside me, a steady increase in pleasure pulsating along my cock, my balls, and into my belly.

It was inevitable, a wave that I was desperate to crest. I pulled her close to me, her breasts pressing against my chest, the nipples sliding across my skin, lubricated by our sweat.

Over and over, I thrust into her, increasing my pace each second.

“Fuck!” Maddy screamed and then called out in a guttural unintelligible cry as she came again.

“Yes… oh God… fuck,” I grunted and almost screamed out myself as the explosion of ecstasy rocked my body.

I pressed against her while my cock quivered inside her, coming again and again until the waves finally subsided.

Maddy, her hair matted with sweat, rested her head on me, gasping for breaths.

My muscles slowly relaxed as I basked in the bliss of what we’d just done.

I gave two slow thrusts into her with my rapidly softening shaft, eliciting a small giggle from her.

“Nope. No. No more. At least not for an hour,” she said.

“I’m gonna hold you to that.”

“Oh, Christ. I’m not gonna be able to walk tomorrow.”

We both laughed and collapsed naked onto the couch.

I rested my head on her stomach and slowly ran my fingers across her thighs.

We sat like that, enjoying the silence and basking in the afterglow of amazing sex for several moments before I realized notifications were pinging on my phone.

It was still in the pants that were now piled up on the floor.

I pulled them up and dug out my phone. While I did, Maddy’s phone started to chirp.

Texts and notifications were popping up on our phones like mad.

Before I managed to get the phone out, dread was already spreading through me.

Something about it told me things were not good.

Something bad had happened. Maddy was looking at me with the same look of fear on her face as I opened my phone.

There were seven missed calls, twelve texts, and a few emails too. Almost all of them were from my friends and family. Whatever had happened had only come through two or three minutes ago. The first text was from Luis.

Hey, you need to see this.

A second text from Luis contained a link to a video. As soon as I clicked it, a growl erupted in both my and Maddy’s throats. Our anger and irritation came from the fact that as soon as the video started, Viola’s face appeared.

She was missing her trademark bright red lipstick, and it appeared that she’d not had access to makeup or hair products for several days. Even then, she still had a strange regality to her that made my skin crawl.

“Good evening,” Viola said to start. “As many of you are aware, my name is Viola Monroe, CEO and owner of The Monroe Group. If you’ve watched the news and listened to the lies they’ve been spewing, then you know my character and the reputation of my family’s company have been besmirched.

They say that I am trying to end the lives of all shifters.

That I want them to be eradicated. That I created a drug, or poison, in their words, to help end their race.

” She smirked at the camera, pausing for effect.

“Well, I tell you that all those things are true.”

I gaped at the video and looked at Maddy. “She’s admitting that? Why?”

She shook her head in wonder. “No clue.”

Viola continued. “These things,” she spat the word like it tasted bad in her mouth, “are nothing but mutations. An abomination on the face of the earth. Everyone keeps talking about how the way we are treating them is inhumane.” She held up a finger and bared her teeth.

“That is the problem. We can’t be inhumane to something that isn’t human in the first place.

These accidents… No, these monstrosities need to be dealt with.

They are here not only to steal your sons and daughters and to seduce them into relationships that are nothing more than filthy bestiality, but they are also breeding indiscriminately.

They will one day overrun us, destroy our way of life, and spread their demonic beliefs across the earth. ”

My jaw tightened in fear. I remembered all the anti-shifter demonstrators screaming at our gates.

Those were only the ones who were the most aggressive and open with their hate.

How many hundreds or thousands more believed what Viola was saying?

How many had kept their bigotry hidden to blend in with society and modern standards?

All they were waiting on was a figurehead.

Someone charismatic and outspoken. A leader who would tell them what they believed in their hearts was good and right.

My breath hissed in and out of my nostrils as I listened to what she had to say.

“I call on everyone, each and every good son and daughter of humanity, to rise up with me. We can create a new order. A world without those we know to be lesser, more evil beings. I need an army. I want an army to rise and wash across not only the country but the entire world. If you rise, I promise no one can stop us. If everyone who wants to see the shifter menace eradicated stands to fight, then our numbers will outmatch anything the world has seen. Kill them in their sleep, assassinate any of these creatures you find, destroy their homesteads and compounds, refuse them service, and inform on them to others in our cause.” She glared into the camera, and I had the distinct feeling she was speaking directly to me and Maddy.

“I declare war on shifters. Any who support or stand with them will not be spared. This is the beginning of a new era. A planet cleaned and reborn. A world without shifters. Follow me, and witness what we can do together.”

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