Devour the Dark (Devourer, #2)

by Nikki St. Crowe

He has no regrets, he tells everyone, but he is full of lies. His nearest regret is sitting in the chair beside his bed… …begging him to be okay.

Winnie Darling is the queen of this house and the dark goddess of this island. I’m happy to relent. Except when we’re in bed. Then I’m in charge.

Peter Pan is a god, but when Winnie Darling scowls at him, he is reduced to a man.

“Too many shifts and a day will come when I can no longer shift back.”

“Take him.” He hands the kitten to Hook. “What—” The kitten lands in the cradle of Hook’s arm and then paws at the hook attached to his arm like it’s a play toy. “What am I to do with it?” “Pet it, Captain.”

“If we’re to do this, the three of us, it must be explicitly clear that you both have me equally. I like to share. It’s my favorite thing in the world. I want the Captain’s cock in my mouth and my cock in your pussy and I want to hear you both moan as you come for me.”