~ CATHERINE ~

I grind my hips harder against the thick head of the cock beneath me and groan. I need more. I need him slamming into me. Why isn’t he doing it? A needy sound escapes my throat as I suck deeper.

“Yes, love. Suck me. Take all of me. Suck me dry,” the male groans, and my body freezes.

His words snap something loose inside as flashes of bloodlust, of death, and of going too far slam into me. Shit. I’m going to kill him if I don’t ...