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Coal was a beast, a ruthless killing machine without mercy and a darkness around his once warm heart. His step-uncle had tricked him, played him like a foal and left him to fend for himself while he controlled what was rightfully his. Coal had had enough.
His inner beasts were tormenting him, growling at him to slip the little control he had to rip his fucking uncles head off, but he could not, not when the only source of light in his life stood two metres away from him.
He watched as she huffed, her delicate hands pressing against her wide hips. God she was beautiful. His eyes lingered on her rising chest, her full breasts tempting him, now harden at his gaze. They called out to him to play with them, to play with her, play her body like an instrument and the imaginary sound of her screams of pleasure had him stiffening on his bed. He prevented a groan and turned away from her hazel eyes, hiding his now harden cock.
"Are you going to ignore me all day? Because I'm starving and you're not feeding me." God she was so demanding, so controlling and so sassy, he hated that, but his body and beasts sure did not. They wanted to dominate her, claim her, have her withering underneath him in pure bliss and pleasure.
"Fine." His voice came out deeper than usually, more gruff and coated with need.
Her sharp intake of breath had him smirking, her scent clouding his room. It made him feel like puffing out his chest in pride, knowing very well how much his voice affected her. Coal scented out her delicious scent, the one now mingling with her wetness. Fuck she smelled good. Her arousal was damaging any control he had left, and he knew that he was at the mercy of this little spitfire.
His Chosen One (coming soon!)