Page 73 of The Monster I Am
I’m just beginning to compose myself and drone out the noise when suddenly Hunter pushes his chair back. Just as I think he’s had enough and is leaving, he unexpectedly ducks under the table out of sight.
My head snaps back to his empty chair, bewildered, as I confirm he’s disappeared. You know… just in case I’m hallucinating in my madness.
I swear I not only hear the saxophones growing louder but also theJawstheme song building when hands grab the tops of my knees out of nowhere.
“What are you doing?” I hiss, doing my best to sound angry and not startled… and failing miserably.
“Shut up.”
A curse is on the tip of my tongue, ready to be unleashed at him, whenhis tonguedrags up my inner thigh. A strangled choke rips from my throat, legs flailing in surprise.
It gives him the perfect opportunity to overpower me, shoving them further apart until I feel his hot breath against the apex of my thighs. Fingers tug at my underwear, yanking them to the side and then I’m gone—his lips encasing my clit and sucking it into his mouth.
Shit. What was I mad about again?
I can’t remember as my head falls back, body sinking against the chair. Hunter feasts on my pussy, tongue lashing anywhere it can reach while his arm snakes around my leg. Fingers dig into my skin painfully, holding me still as an explosion of color starts flashing in my vision.
Soft fingertips draw lazy patterns on my outer lips, teasing me until slowly, he pushes a finger inside.
Reaching under the table, I feel for his head, gripping his hair in my fist as Hunter pumps his finger in and out of my body while his tongue focuses on my clit. He sucks again, my hips bucking into his face despite his tight grasp on me. I hear a quiet groan of surprise and approval when I fist his head harder against me, effectively suffocating the poor guy.
“Hunter,” I moan huskily. “Right there. Don’t stop.”
Not that I’ve given him much choice with my death grip, but he holds his pace perfectly, lapping and pumping simultaneously until I’m exploding on his face, name tumbling from my lips.
I’m still trying to catch my breath, panting softly when I realize I still have him smooshed into my crotch. I quickly release him, listening to the shuffle on the carpet until a disheveled Hunter pops up on the other side of the table.
“Did the factory reset work?” He asks playfully. “Or do I need to fuck you through a bookcase? I’m open to suggestions.”
Everything is still a little hazy, vision swimming as I lock eyes on him. “Your father is a fucking psychopath,” I mumble, out of breath.
Hunter sits back on the chair. “Tell me something I don’t know,” he replies, sounding annoyed at the mention of his sperm worm. “Is that what has you in a mood?”
“I am not in a mood.”
“Yes, you are.”
“Fuck you.”
“I just said I would,” he shoots back. “I have no issue bending you over this table and fucking your sweet little cunt so hard that you feel me for the next three days. But hey—it’d probably get Ry and Tai here faster. Like a Bat signal or alarm for their dicks.”
I blink slowly, baffled and a little turned on at the idea of the two of them walking in and finding me riding Hunter’s cock. Theonly thing that stops me from ferally launching myself across the table at him is knowing I might inflict irreparable trauma on poor Archer.
“I got dragged into your father’s office,” I finally say, feeling somewhat disgusted at talking about him after having one of the best orgasms of my life. “Your house staff are noisy assholes. Though… I guess that’s my fault for being loud.”
Hunter frowns, the corners of his mouth dipping downwards. “He knows?”
“Yep,” I sigh. “And he decided to remind me just how much you despised me.”
“He mentioned the warehouse.”
I nod, unable to elaborate. Hot, angry tears burn in my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. He doesn’t deserve to make me cry. Fuck him with a paperweight.
Hunter leans back, crestfallen. “Don’t let him get to you, Bexley. I’ll deal with him.”
“That’s the thing, Hunter. It’s not just him—it’s all of your fathers. It’s a never ending battle dealing with them.”
He nods slowly, mouth opening and closing as the library door opens and Tai’s booming laugh echoes around the room.
