The Company of Fiends (Tempting Monsters, #2)

by Kathryn Moon

"Believe me when I say that the temptation to rut you over the back of that chair, to hear your whimpers as I stuff you with my cock, to feast on your full cunt until you rinse my tongue with your release, is very challenging to refuse."

"If I had time to savor you, I would show you exactly how eager I am to obey,"

"Forgive me for enjoying the idea of flying you down, in my shirt, full of my cum, after having you in my bed all night."

"He smells like toast," Hunter said. A hysterical, exhausted burst of laughter cracked out of me at the statement. Hunter was right, and yet...