Monsters' Gift (Crude Hill High Book 2) by Sam Crescent (best classic novels .TXT) 📗

He threw his head back and laughed. I clenched my hand into a fist.

“I hate to break it to you, Gael. She’s not my type. I’m not in love with your woman, nor do I ever want your woman. Back in high school, I thought she had a stick up her ass. My feelings about her haven’t changed. I’ve got your guys’ backs, but it doesn’t mean I want to compete with my dick, got it?”

“Good. Make sure it stays that way.”

I let him go and followed close behind him. Emily was in the dining room. She’d laid out our plates for us. The food smelled good.

“Drake made pie. It’s really good.” She took a seat next to me as Vadik and River sat opposite. Caleb took the head of the table. After picking up my fork, I had a mouthful, and when that didn’t kill me I ate some more.

I stared at Drake.

“Well, if you don’t need me I’ll go and get some sleep.” He got to his feet and left.

Emily watched him go.

“If you want me to kill him, I will.”

“No, don’t be silly. He’s an ass, but he doesn’t deserve to die. Tell me how today went.”

I took another forkful of food. We hadn’t had a good day. First of all, at the edge of our property, one of our men had been held in a bear trap. There was a chance he might lose his leg, which pissed me off. Our men were dropping like flies.

Our fathers weren’t wasting a second in letting us know they were a threat.

“It’s going good,” Caleb said.

“Don’t do that. Don’t shut me out. I might be able to help.”

“The only way you can help us right now is by staying inside and not leaving this house,” Caleb said.

She tensed up. “I should have known you wouldn’t trust me with all of this.”

“Emily, I’m not being a dick to you. It’s dangerous.”

“And you think I don’t get that? I do. I promise I do.” She sighed and ran fingers through her hair. She looked pissed off.

Even though my hands were dirty, I took hold of hers, locking our fingers together, so she knew I was with her. I didn’t want to lose her.

She squeezed me back.

“It’s dangerous out there.” Crude Hill had always been filled with hell. Even the school. Our lives had only been worth as much as our parents were willing to sacrifice for it.

After running a hand down my face, I finished up the food and pushed my plate away.

“I’m going to take a shower.” I let go of Emily.

I hated this.

We’d built this empire, rivaling our fathers’, and now they had us chasing after them. Emily’s life was constantly in danger and it pissed me off.

I wasn’t a happy man.

After going to my bedroom, I went straight to the bathroom, stripping off my clothes and stepping beneath the cold bathroom spray. I tilted my head back, letting out a sigh as the water cascaded all over my body.

This was what I wanted.

Eyes closed, I sensed her.

I didn’t know how I could, but I knew the moment she entered my bathroom, then my shower. I turned to watch her. She was naked. Her hands were crossed over her chest, trying to hide those glorious tits from me.

“I thought you could use some company.”

As I held my hand out, she took it and came closer to me. Body to body, I pressed my face against her neck, breathing her in. She was the only woman I wanted. The instant I held her, the beast within me calmed. She was here, flesh and blood, and we were going to protect her. I did believe that.

Her fingers teased at the base of my neck.

“I’m here, Gael.”

“I love you, Emily.”

She pulled back, staring into my eyes. “I love you too. So much it scares me. I don’t … what if I’m not good enough for you? What if you do all of this and I can’t, I can’t be the woman you want?”

“Not going to happen.”

She went to protest and I silenced her with a kiss.

Both of her arms went around the back of my neck. Sliding my hands down to her ass, I cupped the flesh, hearing her moan. My cock was already rock-hard and I wanted inside her. Spinning her around to the wall, I lifted her, using the wall as leverage to keep her in place. I reached between us, gripping my cock, lining it up at her entrance, and sank her onto my length. Her cries filled the air as I started to fuck her.

I went slow, feeling every inch of her cunt wrapped around my cock, but when I couldn’t wait another moment, I fucked her harder. The angle was all wrong. Pulling out, I spun her around so she was bent over. Holding on to her hips, I found my way back inside her and wildly drove inside her, fucking her harder than ever before.

“Fuck, Emily. You have no idea what you do to me.”

“I’m getting an idea.”

Over and over, I pounded her pussy, taking what I wanted.

Just as my orgasm started to take over, I remembered I hadn’t brought her to orgasm. I held her tightly against me as I spilled within her walls. With my cock still balls deep inside her, I reached between her thighs and stroked her clit, feeling her pussy tighten around me.

I wanted to lick her pussy, but I also didn’t want to stop since I loved how she responded to being on my cock.

Over and over, I teased her clit, drawing her closer to her orgasm. When she went over, I closed my eyes, basking in the tightness wrapped around my dick. This