The Hunt – Darkly Ever After MMMF Read Online Mila Crawford

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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
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She moans as Cas dips his finger into her pussy, holding her in place. “Is that a serious question, Sunshine? There’s plenty wrong with me, but eating you out on your rag isn’t one of them. And from the way you gushed on my face, you liked it.”

Noelle covers her face with her hands and groans. I don’t want her to suffer any shame about anything she likes or that we do to her. The three of us grew up with so much shame that it festered and turned into something dark and depraved. I refuse to have my Snow feel that way. I won’t let our sickness touch her. She is the antidote to the poison surging in our veins. The one person on this planet who takes away the bitterness, the anger, and the pain.

Cas slaps her pussy, and she yelps. “There’s no way any woman has felt a tongue on her pussy during her period and considers it dirty. Sunshine, it’s not my fault that most men are too stupid to worship their women like queens. You should consider yourself lucky that isn’t the case for you.”

I abandon her face, and she takes a moment to gather her senses. She won’t run. She’s naked from the waist down and her pants are on the floor.

“You know,” she says, her eyes cast down to her hands, “I assumed this would be Declan’s thing, not the two of you.”

“Declan’s lucky to be alive,” I rasp.

Her head shoots up, and her eyes search my face frantically. “What’s wrong? Where is he? Is he okay?”

Cas chuckles. “Why do you care?”

Snow’s black cotton panties are in her hand as she moves it back and forth like a granny waving her finger. “You don’t control if Declan comes near me. I might succumb to your insanity and fuck the three of you, but none of you ever get to tell me I cannot be with the other. GOT IT?”

Cas crosses his arms in a display of sheer cockiness. The human equivalent of a peacock fanning out its feathers. “Thought you didn’t want us, Sunshine.”

Noelle steps up to his face, waving her panties by his nose. “Perhaps I don’t want you.”

Cas’s nostrils flare and his jaw ticks before he rips her panties from her hand by his teeth. He lifts the bottom of the garment up to his nose and inhales. “Fuck, these smell good! I’m gonna need you to wear a few pairs for a couple of days for me. I need something to remind me of home when I’m out on jobs.”

He tucks the panties in the pocket of his jeans and smirks. He gently glides a finger along her jaw, trailing it along her face before he slams her down on the floor, his hand tightly wound around her throat. “I’m gonna say this once, so you listen nice and good, Sunshine. You don’t want Daddy to punish you for not learning your lesson the first time. I would bleed out from the most gruesome torture for you.” He grabs onto his cock and balls. “I’d cut this off to ensure your wellbeing.” She gasps as he pushes three fingers into her pussy. “I love you! But if you think you have a say about how we protect you, you’re wrong. So the next time you get smart with me about that topic, I will tie your ass up and fuck this pussy until I permanently turn your brain into mush.”

Her eyes bulge as he bends and kisses her. He bites her lips much more viciously than I did. “Make sure you understand, Sunshine, because next time I’ll make your other lips bleed.”

He moves away and cleans off the fingers from her pussy by dragging them into his mouth and licking his lips. “Fucking delicious.”

Snow shuffles back before she runs again.

Cas and I are both on her heels, and she doesn’t make it far before I grip her and slam her against the wall with my forearm. “Where do you think you’re running off to, Snow? It’s not nice to get yours and leave our balls blue.”

I grip her hair and tug back. The burning need for her is all-consuming. With Snow, nothing in my mind makes sense. She’s the cure and the affliction. The reason and the cause. She’s the ocean that can drown me and the life raft desperately needed to save my life. So it’s not shocking that my desire for her is both pure and corrupted. Sane and demented. Safe and volatile.

There are moments when I want to treat her like delicate silk, and times like this where I want to destroy her because she’s decimated me.

“I’m going to fuck you so damn hard that you’ll think I’ve ripped your tight little pussy part. I’m going to pound into this sweet cunt until my balls get tight and I can’t think straight. And to be honest, Snow, I don’t care if you want it or not.”


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