Claimed By My Husband's Enemy novel Chapter 38

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

(EID)

Creed’s hands slid down to cup my ass, lifting me higher, pushing my dripping flesh closer to his face. He groaned, the vibration sending me out of control. All of a sudden, my mother’s warning about dangerous men echoed in my ears.

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Creed was no doubt dangerous. He was fire and chaos combined. My mom’s voice was loud in my head but the needy voice coming somewhere within me was louder. It was screaming at me, urging me to let go, and so I ran straight into the fire. burning along with him. It was too late to pull out and save myself.

I was too far gone.

Creed’s tongue was as dangerous as any part of his body. And when his fingers joined his mouth? I learned for the first time what it meant to become addicted to something. He was unrelenting. He sucked and sucked as he invaded me with his long and thick fingers. He pushed two inside, filling me, exploring me, reminding me how long it had been for me.

“Black!”

My nails grazed the back of his neck. I was losing all reason. The pressure was just too much.

“Come on my tongue, Vicious,” he growled. “Now.”

I shivered.

He bit my clit. “That was not a request.”

My body was too damn eager to please him.

I burst.

For a second, I forgot everything. I felt like I’d fallen so deep. I was drowning from the pleasure and when he squeezed my clit, I gasped, and just started to remember how to breathe again.

And even then, it wasn’t enough. When my vision became clearer for a second, I met his eyes. I was still catching my breath when he grabbed my chin and kissed me, making me taste myself through him. I kissed him back wantonly, my hands sliding inside his shirt, feeling his chest. His warmth. His solid strength.

“Black…” I whispered, shamelessly kissing his jaw now.

“Do you need more, Vicious?”

I nodded.

Something was different today. The fire inside me didn’t die down. Normally, after I let go once or twice, after I indulged a little and came, the fire would ease. Today, it spread. It grew. And it was consuming me from the inside out. Because ‘little’ was not enough for me anymore.

I knew this feeling. I’d been through this too many times before. The curse was starting. Soon, I wouldn’t have memories of this. Of how I lost myself to carnal things. I wouldn’t even recognize those around me.

It wasn’t supposed to happen this early. I’d been monitoring the curse strictly since I turned sixteen. Back then, mom had to lock me up in my room and made sure to send every guy away from the house including her husband and all the staff. When we still had money to spend, she hired female soldiers to surround the house.

I thought she was exaggerating at first but then I recalled blacking out from too much pain in my core. I cried and cried. I scratched the door with my nails, begging to be let out, begging for help, for someone to do something about the pain. I couldn’t recall the rest of the details, just the fact that I passed out.

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Three days later, when I woke up, I found several injured bodies of men lying unconsciously outside. The soldiers were wounded. Two of them had to be sent to the hospital because of the attack from our male neighbors. Because that was what the curse did. It affected not just me, but also other people around me, especially men.

Since then, mom started giving me pills, saying it would help minimize the effect of the curse. She gave me an entire box of it. I was able to use them until I started working although Landon messed up with the pills. I lost them when I married him. That was when the curse grew worse and became unstoppable which benefited him when we were still living as husband and wife.

I shook my head and pushed that memory away. My skin was growing hotter every second. Creed froze upon feeling it Something crossed his eyes, something I couldn’t fathom. Was it understanding? Recognition? Why? How could he understand something that he hadn’t seen before?

When he saw my fear, he calmly stroked my cheeks.

“Do you know what’s happening to you right now, Vicious?”

“It’s the curse. It’s starting.”

(Creed)

The fear I was seeing in Vicious’ eyes was different from before. She knew about her situation. Her reaction to it was something she was resigned to.

“Soon, I’ll start to lose myself, Black,” she said, her voice cracking from helplessness while her pussy leaked for me. Her scent was the strongest today, it exploded on the balcony.

Her eyes turned gold, her body was feverish, as she desperately reached for my belt.

I stopped her wandering hands.

“Vicious, look at me.” I deliberately used the tone only the soldiers I led to battle got to hear from me. I needed to do it to reach the deepest parts of her because she was right. I was losing her. Not to the curse she was talking about though.

But to the heat.

Because Vicious was not a human.

My beast was humming. It recognized another beast. And he was in awe. Because in all the years we existed together, never had we seen a beast this lovely that it knocked the wind out of us.

There were only two things in the world that a beast cannot hide. One was his injury. The second was his rut or in her case, her heat. I still could not believe Vicious managed to hide the truth from everyone for so long, even from herself.

And damn.

What a beast she was.

This part of Vicious seemed to have been trapped for as long as she was born. There was no way to prevent her heat from happening now. Doing so would ruin her mentally and physically.

“Do you recognize me?” I asked.

She was losing focus. I tilted her face. She narrowed her eyes as if she was trying to remember me. “Y-yes.”

“Good. Who am I?”

“You’re the monster… who wants to eat me.”

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Even in this state, her tongue was still as sharp as a fucking knife. I wanted to bite her tongue and sucked it at the same time. I squeezed her swollen nipples which made her come again. “Try harder. Who am I?”

“The only monster bastard I’d allow to eat me.”

Still not the best response I was waiting for, but it was better than the first. I let go of her hands. She whined when she couldn’t unfasten my belt. I helped her do it. She unzipped my pants but before her hands could touch my cock, I lifted her chin again. “One last question before we go further, Vicious.”

“What?” she snarled impatiently.

Fucking adorable.

I fought back my smile. “I want to make this clear for your sake. I don’t want you regretting this when you are out of the heat haze. You can still recognize me somehow. And I need your consent to help you through this. Now, tell me, Vicious. What part of you are off-limits today?”

She freed my cock from my boxers. “Nothing.”

One word. Seven letters. And it was enough to unleash the beast in me.

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