The Perfect Fit

by Sadie Kincaid

“If you’re worried about a little blood, I’m wearing a tampon and you only need to stay in the clitoral area. You do know where that is, right?” Fucking brat.

“I know how periods work, Lily. Now go take out your fucking tampon or I’ll pull it out myself.” Her breath hitches. “With my teeth.”

“You’re mine now, buttercup.” “I am?” I pant, a mind-blowing orgasm building deep in my core. “Damn fucking right you are. That’s the thing with me, Lily. I’m a fucking monster, but I’m your monster now.”

“Fitch!” Zeke’s harsh tone doesn’t seem to penetrate Xander’s haze. His knees buckle and he sinks to the floor. The pages of the magazine rustle loudly in his trembling grip, and Zeke snatches it away. Xander drops his head into his hands and lets out an anguished wail.

“Yes, Sir,” I whisper. “Sir?” West growls. “Oh, I fucking like that word on your lips, princess.” Zeke laughs. “She didn’t call you Sir.” A dark chuckle rolls through him. “Oh, she fucking will.”