Come for Me (The Hunt, #2)

by C.J. Sweet

I have always wanted your love and needed you in ways I can’t begin to explain. Even before I knew you existed, whether I thought you loved me, I never needed you to love me back for me to still want you. To crave you. Cherish you. Smart mouth and all, I have and will always need you, want you, and be in love with you.”

“Screw ‘til death do us part,’ even after. Even if you hate me. I love you, Alaina. I fucking love you.”

“I’ll have you full of my cum until you’re swollen with our pups. Your own personal stud, my own personal breeder.”

Not everything that is beautiful is safe.

Her soul belongs to me, and the devil always comes to collect. We’ll rule hell together.

In a deep, demonic voice, I say, “Sit on it.”