Dark Need (House of Sin 3)

She pauses for a second, fear briefly flashing in her eyes before the determination takes over.

“I cannot just sit here and let you be in pain!” she retorts, and she jams the fork into the lock so hard that it breaks.

The metal loosens from around my waist when the lock falls off.

The pain instantly diminishes, but my rage does not as she gets up from the couch and tears off the metal in one go.

My nostrils flare as she steps back, still clutching the metal while I crawl up from the couch and stand in front of her, tall and proud. Her eyes take in every inch of my body as they slide down to my fully erect cock.

She gulps and takes another step back.

But the more she walks, the more my rage grows, along with an indescribable lust to ravage her body.

Because this metal wasn’t just placed on me to stop me from ever enjoying myself so I could fulfill my tasks.

It was to cage the hungry, carnal animal who has never had a woman for himself.

To protect good, beautiful women like herself …

From me.

And now that the beast is uncaged, nothing is stopping me from claiming what I want.

Chapter 17

April

My eyes are glued to his body, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t peel them away, not even as he stands up to face me. The look in his eyes is monstrous, unlike anything else I’ve seen before, and it makes me swallow. Hard.

Because not only is his cock gigantic, unlike anything I’ve ever seen … it’s fully erect, and the tip glistens with pre-cum.

My whole body begins to shake as he takes a step forward, his pecs and biceps twitching with unbridled adrenaline coursing through his veins.

My eyes briefly tear away to glance at the metal I’m still holding tight. My fingers shake as I take a peek at the pointy pins inside where his shaft was locked in place.

And I realize this thing I’m holding in my hands, this metal, wasn’t just there to hurt him. It was there to contain him. To stop him from ever getting hard because it would hurt him too much.

And now … it’s gone.

Shit.

He takes another step forward, and I take one back.

My breathing grows more ragged with every step I take away from the couch.

Away from him.

Because he is one giant, lumbering beast of a man with uncurbed lust filling his body with greed and hunger. A hunger he now seems to satiate … with me.

Oh God.

The metal drops to the floor, the sound as loud as the pounding in my chest.

I keep backing away while he keeps stalking toward me, his cock still as hard as a rock. Every step he takes makes my body that much more aware of just how much lust he has been hiding from me for as long as this metal has been on. How long has he been keeping himself in check? Months? Years?

“I want …” he says through gritted teeth, his voice sounding much more like that of a wolf than a human, and it makes goose bumps scatter on my skin. But he cut off his sentence, and I don’t know what it means … or why it makes me clench my cheeks together.

I step behind the seat, standing next to the couch, but he shoves it aside with ease. As I step back, I bump into the dining table, but nothing is here to grab or hide behind, and he’s approaching fast, so I dart off.

Right into a wall.

And it’s too late to spin around.

He’s right there, breathing into my neck.

One hand is firmly planted on the wall, the other on my waist.

His cock pushes against my ass.

He groans in my ear, the sound making me whimper. “You.”

Two words. Just two words are enough to make the wetness pool between my legs.

“Soren, I—”

My voice is immediately silenced by a hand wrapping around my throat. And he rips down my pants in one go, tearing them to pieces. I try to shriek from the shock, but my throat is clamped shut. His hand is on my ass, feeling me up. The groan that follows makes me weak in the knees.

Oh God. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.

When his cock pokes my ass, my pussy clenches in response, and I can’t even fight it off.

And he shoves inside with no warning, thrusting into me with full fervor, burying himself deep.

I moan as he pulls out and thrusts back in again, his ripped body slamming into mine, filling me with a need I didn’t know I had. With his girth, he stretches me while the hand that was snaked around my throat moves up to my mouth. I can barely breathe against this cramped wall, but when I open my mouth, he shoves two fingers inside, and the delirium overtakes me.