Sorrow and Starlight (Zodiac Academy, #8)

by Caroline Peckham

I would claim him this day, and nevermore would I seek the loins of another codfish. For he was my one true salmon,

“When I make you come for me, I want to fuck that filthy mouth of yours again, Seth Capella,” I

I bit down harder, and a yelp left me as I realised it was my own tail I had hold of, and I quickly released it before anyone noticed.

announce it as mine. “I could not be clearer,” I panted. “Take me to Davy Jones’ Locker, and plunder my treasure chest with your sea cucumber.”

I had never experienced anything so hot as watching Caleb Altair fall to ruin for me,

“Submit like a good pup,” he growled in my ear and my cock liked that a lot, but my Wolf didn’t.

Stars save me from the unholy demon vag.

Venus is going into retrograde. That sexy, sultry mistress of a planet will be thrusting some of her sauce deep into our crevices, and while everyone is feeling a little blue, it should go some way to getting our spirits nice and limber again, all supple and warm inside us. How’s that sound, boys?”

“You can’t go to war with a bagel on your cock. As your bestie, I can’t let you.” Seth ran at Max, Pitball tackling him to the ground and shoving his hand down his pants. “Seth!” Max shouted, a wave of anger crashing from him into everyone around him and I stamped my foot as the emotion took hold of me. Seth did some weird twisting motion within Max’s pants then lifted the bagel above his head with a smug look on his face. “How’d you do that?” Max gasped in relief. “Believe it or not, this isn’t the strangest object I’ve jangled off a guy’s cock, Max,” Seth said, pushing to his feet and pulling Max after him. “You wouldn’t believe the things some Fae stick their dicks in. Packs of crayons, flower pots, cakes, Pegasex dolls.” He threw a look at Caleb whose expression turned volcanic.