Her Monster Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 143(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
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The hand at her neck moved down and gripped her ass. Lifting her up, he placed her on the edge of the desk.

She opened her thighs, moaning as he tore at her panties. He threw them to one side.

Pushing down his sweatpants, she gripped his rock-hard erection. Caleb pressed her back, and she moaned as in the next instant, he filled her.

“You’re all mine, Faith. You had a chance to leave, and now I’m not ever going to let you go.”

“Good. I’m not going anywhere. I’m going to stay yours forever.” She cried out as he leaned forward and took one of her nipples. He sucked on the hard bud through her thin negligee.

The pleasure shot straight through to her pussy, and she tightened her grip on him as he rode her hard.

Caleb pushed all of the paperwork off the desk, and she giggled. He moved off her nipple, claiming her lips.

“I love you so fucking much. We’re going to get married.”

“Is that a proposal or an instruction?”

“It’s an order. You’re mine, and we both know you want it.”

Someone knocked on the door.

“Fuck off,” Caleb said.

“Is this a bad time?” a man asked.

“Dwayne, if you don’t leave now, I’m going to shoot your dick off. I’m fucking my soon-to-be wife.”

“I’m gone.”

“Your nephew keeps trying to cock block you,” she said, smiling. How could she not be smiling? The man of her dreams loved her, and they were going to get married.

“No one will ever come between me and you. You’re mine, Faith, and I swear I’ll do everything in my power to keep you safe.”

She believed him.

Closing her eyes, she arched up to his touch, feeling the beginnings of her orgasm. When she came, Caleb held her, whispering his words of love and possession.

Giving her to Caleb was the only thing her father had ever done right. She’d found the man of her dreams in her monster.

Epilogue

A few months later

Caleb smiled as he heard Faith gasp. It was fucking freezing, but nothing could take away from the beauty of the waterfall.

“Oh, my,” she said, standing next to him.

He held her hand tightly as they both watched the rushing water. “It’s beautiful.”

It was late October, and so cold for the time of year. He’d been tempted to cancel his trip, but Faith had been packing for a couple of weeks, and the excitement in her eyes at the prospect of getting away had been too good to pass up.

Beast had dropped them off at one of the sites known for hiking and touring. That had been three days ago.

He never for a second thought that his trips to nature could get any better, but having his wife curled up next to him, keeping him company, there was nothing else that was better.

“It’s not as beautiful as you,” he said, kissing her neck.

Faith giggled. “Please, you cannot even begin to compare me to something like this. I mean … look at it.”

They were both silent. The sounds of the water created a feeling of peace in the air.

“It’s really deadly though. If someone was to fall in, they’d be killed instantly. Head knocked out on the rocks.”

“Trust you to find something dangerous in something so beautiful,” she said.

He took her hand and they moved on. Caleb helped her over several of the large tree trunks that had fallen down in some of the storms.

Not once did he let her go, keeping hold of her until they found a good spot to make camp. It was as they were sitting, about to set up a fire, that he heard a twig snap.

He turned and saw a large deer there, watching them. The antlers looked fierce, and for several seconds neither of them moved.

“He’s so beautiful,” Faith said.

At the sound of her voice, the deer took off.

“I want to come with you every single year,” she said.

He set the fire, and Faith placed the small pan they had for their soup to warm up in. He patted the ground between his thighs, and she sat between them. Taking her hands, he stared at the ring that graced her finger. They’d had a very small church wedding, and Dwayne, Beast, Hope, and a couple of the men who worked for them had been there to witness them.

“I love you,” he said.

“Oh, there’s something I want to show you.” She released his hands and held up her phone. There was a picture of a box, and inside there were at least six kittens.

“Cute.”

“You like them. They’re black and white, and so cute,” she said.

“Yeah, they are.”

“Good, they’re ours.”

“What?”

“When you mentioned the kitten thing, I asked Beast about it. He told me what happened. I’m so sorry about your dad. Anyway, I’m not ready for a kid yet, so I was thinking we could start with being the proud parents of pretty kittens.”


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