Monster in His Eyes (Monster in His Eyes, #1)

by J.M. Darhower

He fucks me like he means it, like he needs it, like being inside of me is more important than anything inside of him, and every cell in my body calls out to him, craving more of it.

I feel exposed, his proximity so intoxicating it's like I've just been caught with a needle in my arm. He's a drug, an addictive one, and I'm not sure it's a habit I can kick.

"I'm telling you," he says, his voice strained. "I'm warning you. I'm not a good man, Karissa, and I never will be. So don't think you can fix me, or that I'll ever change, because I won't. I can't. You have to know, if this goes any further, if you ask me to stay, I'm not going to be able to let you walk away."