Heart of My Monster (Monster Trilogy, #3)

by Rina Kent

His thrusts turn wilder and deeper, until my whole body is battered and pliant. Until every inch of me bleeds out right in front of him. It’s only physical., I force my mind to think as I come with a wordless scream. Then I drop my head on his shoulder and bite the space between his neck and collarbone. I don’t care that it’s covered with dry blood. In fact, I bite harder, just to make sure he’s here with me and not out there somewhere injured. It’s only fucking physical. It can’t be any more than that. Kirill goes faster with savage energy. My ass cheeks hit the railing with every thrust. I continue biting him, inflicting as much pain as possible. He groans, then bites my throat, too. And just like that, he comes deep inside me. He pulls out and releases my thigh only so he can sloppily massage my clit with his cum before he thrusts it back into my pussy. I don’t know why the fact that he always does that makes me so hot and bothered within a few seconds. It’s like he doesn’t want a single drop to escape and makes me take it all. We remain like that for a few minutes. I’m catching my breath while he’s sucking and nibbling on my throat. There’s definitely going to be a dark hickey there tomorrow. As I lay my head on his shoulder, the pleasure haze slowly clears, and bleak reality punches me in the face. There’s no denying it now. I’m relapsing to old habits.