DISGUST

MAYA

Maria stared at me for a long time. Her eyes were wide, red, and full of hate. She let out a dirty laugh and then began to say a lot of trash about Philomena.

"She was a bad girl!" Maria shouted, her hands shaking on my thighs. "She tried to snatch my husband away from me! Her dad spoiled her with over-petting, giving her everything she wanted just because she was a princess! And Edward... Edward loved her too much!"

She spat on the floor, her whole face twisting with envy.

"When Philomena died, Edward mourned her like crazy," Maria went on, her voice cracking. "He went for days without touching food. He sat in the dark like a dead man. I was his wife, but he did not look at me! I even had to bring in many women to act as surrogates so we could have a baby for the pack, but Edward could not sleep with any of them! They tried this surrogate stuff on many maids over the years, but Edward refused every single one. Whenever he agreed to try, he got completely turned off just seeing them naked!"

She looked down at my face, her fingers digging into my skin.

"That is why I was shocked when he was able to have sex with you on the very first night he came to your bed," she whispered, looking angry and confused. "He never touched the others. But he touched you."

I swallowed hard, keeping my legs still. "Then why do you want to chain the innocent Philomena?" I asked again, making my voice sound small and simple.

"She is not innocent!" Maria barked, slamming her fist against the mattress. "She snatched my man when she was alive, and ever since she died, I have not had a single piece of peace in this house! The seer said chaining her grave with dark iron will stop her spirit from returning. At first, I doubted the seer. I thought it was just old story talk. But now I want to chain her grave so bad! She appears in my dream every single night! She makes the picture on the wall shake! And..."

Maria stopped. She leaned down very close to my face, her breath smelling cold and sour.

"I also see her in your eyes whenever I look at you," Maria whispered, looking terrified. "Every time you look at me, Philomena is staring from inside your head! But I know she just appears in your eyes to scare me. She is evil! She is a devil!"

She went on and on, talking like a crazy person about how much she hated the dead princess.

I looked her straight in the face. "I will go with you to chain her grave," I said.

Maria blinked, surprised. Then she let out a mean laugh. "Fine. You can come and watch us lock her down forever. But do not forget your place, street rat. You still remain the maid, and Edward will never, ever marry you. I am sure you know that."

"But..." I pouted my lips, pretending to be sad. "He said he will love his son to be born by a Luna..."

Maria smiled a ugly, wicked smile. Without saying another word, she pushed me back hard onto the bed and opened my legs wide apart again.

She leaned down between my thighs and began to lick my pussy. This time, she didn't just play around. She licked every single part of it, pressing her wet tongue deep into my hole, using her tongue like a tiny penis moving in and out, while her fingers worked over my wet skin.

"This is beautiful..." Maria moaned against my thighs, playing with my vagina like it was just her favorite hand toy.

She moved up my body, pulling my gown down, and sucked my nipples for a while, biting them softly until I gasped.

"It will take you years to find the proof that the Alpha's brother wants the baby in your womb dead," Maria said with a nasty smile, wiping her wet lips as she pulled back from my chest. "Lucas will never talk, and without proof, Edward will never put a ring on your finger."

This time, she was completely done sucking my vagina and my nipples. She laid back on the bed beside me, pulling up her silk skirt, exposing her own wet, hairy pussy to the air.

"Finger me," Maria ordered, her breath coming fast and heavy. "Finger my pussy so I can come."

I didn't argue. I reached down and inserted three of my fingers inside her, moving them in and out of her tight, hot hole. But three fingers were not enough for her sick hunger. Maria grabbed my wrist with her own hand and shoved all five of my fingers straight inside her vagina.

"Ah!" Maria screamed out loud.

She moaned like an animal, her back arching off the mattress, her hips shaking frantically against my hand until her whole body went stiff and she jerked off, coming hard all over my fingers.

She lay there panting, her eyes closed, completely spent.

I pulled my wet hand back, looking at her messy hair and her stupid, relaxed face. She thought she was using me. She thought chaining my old body in the dirt would keep her safe.

She had no idea that tomorrow at the graveyard, I was going to stand right next to my own tomb—and take back everything she stole from me.