"What the-"
The taste of my husband's salty rod, which had been well serviced until he exploded. While I had gladly swallowed, every drop was still in my mouth and I loved it.
Wait, that sounds a bit tacky, right? Ah, who cares, a lot of women probably enjoyed it. He also had a clean taste to-
Right at that moment when my thoughts were going south the man arrived, no need for those thoughts the real thing was right here now, walking towards the massive dining table where my name sat then waited patiently, so it was clear even though we were in the same room he was not at my side, but it did make me seem like I was flirting when I eye f***ed him.
Sigh the food was taking forever to appear. Come on people, take your seats and head honcho, please make the right gestures and say the right useless words so I can eat ah.
This moment I was extremely proud of my fore thinking that I ate an eight hundred gram steak, and a large bowl of vegetables before.
I thought as the hunger began to gnaw at me, my lamenting inside was next level here really ****ing really I felt bottomless.
On my left was a woman who was well dressed, just I'll stick to well dressed why? I didn't bother to mind her much because she looked like every other female beautiful, in truth I couldn't see much of a difference between her and the others; super pale, pale, tanned and a few olive-skinned females which weren't much either. I looked around and counted ten, and poor me, I was the only one with dark cocoa skin, which in winter… those long months would lighten to light caramel with golden undertones I had no idea I had. Really, I didn't mind at all; it made me feel unique and wanted to preen like a prized mare. Ah right, actually I did just that.
(yeh, I can imagine, will roll my eyes to at this)
At least the hair varied red, blonde brown and black, I smiled I knew these women were stuck up but then so was I so I really can't fault them for that.
Either way, I had dyed my hair temporarily pink and did it in jumbo braided twists that reached the middle of my back with gold twisted in it that drew the eye of many.
(I think she looks crazy, anyone else agrees? Like I know some chicks might pull this off but.. Satrya... You are going to a place with high-profile people! Those men spoil you too much!)
My makeup in turn after many trials and errors, anyway. Now it was flawless.
My eyes looked bigger, my skin shone beautifully from the golden glitter my perfect husband had gifted me the day before since I had run out, and it made my skin feel even smoother. A woman's dream. The nose I couture the f*ck out of it, so it wasn't just there.
Right, so the point is, I Satrya Bennett looked like a goddess!
And that I belonged f*cking here and everyone should drink in my f*cking perfection with their eyes not with their hands, though I would rather not rip into someone and so call send wolves into a frenzy.
While I was explaining inwardly and being all "judgy" the food was finally served.
I ate like a "lady" trying my absolute hardest not to devour the food, the first course it was lovely a seafood soup normally I'm not a fan of seafood but I admit the chef did a good job and I was starving to the point I really didn't care what it was at this point I'd eat anything. Finished, I eyed the bowl, wishing I could snarl at it, when the male on my right side spoke.
"I have never seen you around here before, may I ask with whom did you come with?"
I stared at him a bit, resisting the urge to shout at him why the fuck you asked none of your fucking business, but I've halfway perfected the art of not saying my thoughts out loud. So I spoke," with my husband, stalker, and servant." he stared at me, something flashing in his eyes I tripped my fork, waiting I was so hungry I will become a fucking damnable if he made me mad.
"Who is your husband?"
A cramp of hunger gripped me, no I could not for the life of me be polite, I felt like something was fucking wrong I was starving, I stood, ignoring the question plastered a fake ass smile on my face moving on instinct,
"Move to the right to the room servants, and useless people immediately!"
my husband servant and stalker plus the dragon and their partners moved, I reached down and tore my dress grabbed a spoon stuffed some forks in my hair and ran forward, my vision went red, the wall crumbled and a dark creature entered the room, one cunt didn't move, including the stupid male who was questioning me like some fucking lawyer, for some reason I found that if he died here, I'd be mad so I tossed him to the right with the others,
"Alphas, enforcers and whatever other f**king strong creatures here protect the weak!"
I said in a loud voice before moving towards the massive creature, ah it smelled so wonderful even if it had a particular look about it, I felt my mouth water, "Wolf!"
I roared, I felt my baby near, sigh; he was following again; he seemed to never listen when the pup in question burst into the room, his massive size heading straight for the creature; I swelled with pride.
As a savage should be, no hesitation I raised him so well.
"listen; we will share this creature, whoever kills it gets the lion's share!" he bared his fangs in a smile. I did the same, licking my lips before an "accident" occurred and I swallowed just to make sure.
We moved in for the kill soon after I stabbed at it with the fork through flesh with all my strength, surprised that it did some damage when it roared raising a gnarled hand or is it a paw?
Anyway, it tried clawing at me. I dodged that bullet like a boss bending backwards lifting my right leg to kick upwards but missed.
Eying its back, I felt like I had to pull to stop holding back. "With pleasure!"
So with a sister smile on my face drool falling ah the "accident" still happened f**k!
Anyway, twisting away from another claw quickly, I then slid across the floor, sprang up, dodged right, quickly pulled out the forks from my once nice hair and threw it at the creature.
Ah, my wonderful hair!!! I wailed inwardly before completing a series of moves, then landed on its back and pulled, digging deeper in the process in search for a better grip and pulled harder, ah... This damn thing was tough.
It thrashed, but my wolf ran around it, snapping and biting into it, forcing it to defend itself as he grabbed his neck in his jaws.
Moving at lightning speed, I reached for its spine. Now here I am starving, in such a beautiful dress, perfect makeup and flawlessly perfect hair, doing something a perfect female like me shouldn't be doing.
But it offered itself to me on a plate!
How can I Satrya Bennett refuse right? I shall gladly accept this beautifully, wonderful suicide attempt... Wait, no! this offering!
My hand gripped the spinal bone while the creature sang for me wonderfully; I then dragged half the spine out in this process; the almost Black blood splashed on my face dousing my hands.
The smell was so strong I almost went into a frenzy then and there but instead continued with the task at hand emitting a low sigh in pleasure and smiled gracing my perfectly painted lips.
Yes, perfect.
What a sight, a total mouthwatering sight ah... Gaze of raw hunger, I continued with my task while the dark creature roared in pain. It was a pitiful sound, but who told it to appear smelling so tasty?
"I will devour you. Never mind, I promise I will do you justice by making sure you enter my stomach raw."
Once again it roared in pain, I tugged harder, flipping from it as it went suddenly silent.