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Yes, I’m a strong, independent woman, and yes, I like a big, sexy man defending my honor. I like it a lot. Damn, that was hot as hell.
“Yoohoo! Big breakfast blowout happening in the kitchen! Well, I suppose it's more like brunch,” Gran shouted through the door. “Your other two womb brooms took off about two hours ago. I'm bored.”
“Don't speak that name. He's gone. I never want to hear his name from your lips again. Makes me want to slice up some bitches.” I glanced up to see Fish giving Faris the evil eye. Spinning around, I wrapped my arms around my stabby boy.
“Viper. We don't slice bitches up. We find their weaknesses and destroy them from the inside out,” I said, patting his back. “I love when you talk dirty, Firefly,” Faris growled, and I felt his rapidly hardening length against my belly.
“He's right, Firefly. And when we do, I call dibs on spanking him for his insolence!” Faris called out from across the room, breaking the tension and causing everyone to laugh. He was honestly everything I never knew I was missing.
Realistically, the trauma and pain we all go through in life changes us—nobody is immune. The person you were before is gone and it’s up to you who you become afterward.
“What? It looked nice earlier when you were holding her like this. I wanted to try it. Bite me,” Faris said, sticking his tongue out, the stud flashing at the big demon. “Stick that out at me again and I will, Baby Fang,” Bram replied, his voice dropping to a deep timbre that made my hips twitch. “Supernova nipply nippets,” Faris groaned, as his cock woke up at the movement of my hips. Kai barked a laugh. “What the fuck does that mean?” Faris snorted. “Fuck if I know. My brain left the building two seconds ago.”
“I'm going to spank you later for your audacity,” she hissed like a wildcat. Baby girl does not like being left wanting. Noted. But I bet she keeps her ass at the house while we're gone. She can anger fuck me later.
Dirty, dirty boys. Always wielding their peens like weapons. It was probably a good thing girls didn't have peens. I would be a damn menace if I had one. First thing I'd do would be to cyclone it around.
His eyes widened. “By the stars. Do you think it's possessed? Like how Fischer was kind of possessed by me? Maybe my cock is possessed by Fischer's cock spirit? Oh please, I can't take any more of this sorcery!”
Most men would never talk about such a thing. Most men would flinch at the mention of babies. The gleam in this man's eye told me—yet again—that he wasn't like most men.
I quite like the vision of you being round and glowing. The thought of not only marking you with my seed, but knowing you're growing a baby? Maybe my baby? Firefly, it's the single hottest thought I've ever had.” He rocked his hips, and his cock felt hard enough to pound stone. My eyes widened, and I blinked owlishly. Pretty sure what he was describing was a slight kink of some kind.
“Picture it, imagine me filling you up with my cum. I want all of us to pump you full and then I'll take my turn. We'll see whose seed grows inside you.” Faris vocalized his fantasy, and I found it incredibly sexy. A million times sexier than I'd initially thought. “We'll fill your sweet ass, too. I want you thoroughly marked as ours. Every male in the world will know that you. Are. Ours.”
“So pretty. The creamy white of your skin as a backdrop for this vivid red. I'd love to see your whole body painted in such a way,” he told me, voice full of wonder. Yep. He was still a certified creep. But, damn if I wasn't here for that shit.
I scrambled to my feet and was about to take to the air again when a pair of tattooed arms snaked around my waist. Oh fuck. “You’re a terrible listener, baby girl.” Cam’s voice was deep and full of depraved promises. “I wasn’t going anywhere!” I shouted, meeting Faris’ ‘you’re full of shit’ look. “I mean, this time I wasn’t.”
I’m being such a shit right now. But I’m also not ready to not be a shit.
‘You can't just do that shit, Fish. What if I'd been knuckles deep in a situation?’ ‘Well, then I'd be joining you momentarily. Are you? In a situation?’ ‘Ha, I wish. Sprout won't let any of us make a move on her. Personally, I think she needs a good claiming.’ Yeah. He wasn't wrong. Nothing like an orgasm to tamp down your woman's temper.
‘There goes your test.’ I pushed the thought at Faris, and he leaned back lazily in his seat with a smirk. ‘Oh, I'll find some way to test it. Fear not, brother.’ That was a little terrifying.
“Do you like your mates taking turns with your body like this?” Faris purred in a low voice, forcing Saige to focus on his face. “I love it,” she cried out, as Kai's palm slapped her ass. “Excellent, take your fuckings like a good little mama,” Faris told her. Little mama? Fuck, that's hot.
“Cam!” I yelled, trying to sound offended at his neanderthal behavior, but it came out much more needy than I anticipated.
Start fucking your mate because I’m not going to wait long.” His hand clapped against my cheek with a loud slap, and I turned to glare at him over my shoulder. “You think giving me that dirty look is wise, little witch?” he taunted and I stuck my tongue out at him,
Gods, they looked fucking delicious, their big cocks spent and laying against their thighs. Maybe I really was turning into a sexual deviant. Four times in the span of a couple of hours? I clenched my legs together, and was pleasantly surprised that I didn't feel anything aside from a nice little ache. Thank the stars for magic and rapid healing powers. “Why are you laughing like an evil genius?” Bram asked. Oh shit. “What? I wasn't…” “Yeah, you were, you little nerd.” Cam sat up, his eyes crinkling in amusement. “I was thinking about how I'm basically a superhero now. Saige: Dick Taker.
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Her gaze darted across the room, noting us all in tactical gear, and she shivered in delight. Fucking shivered like a floppy fish out of water.
Every male in the room focused on her, not that that was anything new. Anytime she was near, we were aware. Constantly watching. It might've been creepy if we weren't all—aside from Khol—head over fucking heels in love with her. Or maybe it was still creepy. Whatever, I don't give a fuck.
“By the moon, you boys really are the real deal, huh? I mean, I know you’d told us about your job before, but I figured there was a certain amount of exaggeration, and a bit of male posturing, ya know? Trying to win over my Saige with super fancy spy jobs. I gotta be honest, I'm equal parts scared to death and aroused.”
Snatching the book from the desk, I peeped the title. Rooksgrave Manor. Damn. ‘Don't you dare open that book,’ Bagheera growled, and I sighed. ‘Fine. But it's up next on my TBR as soon as we're out of here.’ I pouted, pulling the door open and propping it open with the novel. Fuck, what a waste of fine words...
Today is like a free for all, I'm not picking up on a single good intention from anyone, aside from us. So if you want to feed that bloodlust, be my guest.” Well, when he put it like that...
We grinned at each other, and in that moment, I think we both realized that we actually weren't so different. In fact, I think we’re pretty damn similar... Too bad for him I’ll always be the sexiest.
Gods, I'm a sappy little psycho lately. What are these people doing to me?
She smells so good. Smells so mine.
She smells like a demon. He smells like a man. They smell delicious.
Plucking him from the ground was easy enough; I'd just have to make a cage for this man. After all, he was a pretty little treasure himself.
Her hips flared in a way that assured me she was the perfect mate. She'd be able to take me.
She was like a butterfly—I'd captured her and now I'd admire her beauty for all my days.
Remember her? Her hands reached for my face and I nudged her back with my head. Small hands. Soft, gentle hands. I won't hurt her. I would never... Her green eyes glittered in the moonlight like stars, and her red hair had come loose from its tie, fanning around her head like a halo. Pretty, pretty treasure.
Mate. Mate. Mate. That’s all my head was screaming at me; it was the only thing I could hear over the hammering of my heart, which felt like it was going to burst out of my chest at any moment.
I have to breed her and make her mine completely. My body is ready. Perhaps flipping her would be best.
“GODS DAMMIT, SLOANE! FUCKING SNAP OUT OF IT!” the man screamed. Gods, I wish he'd shut the fuck up. “MASTER!” I froze. “Inferno! Inferno!” Safe word. My... pet?
“Beautiful,” I rasped. Fish's mouth popped open at my words, and I realized I probably had never directly told him how precious he was to me. Yeah, I'd finally gotten my head out of my ass and confessed my love for the man, but we'd never had anything like... this. Something outside of a session or a scene, and fuck me, I wanted it with him. And with her.
No offense, but this house can be a little... loud, at times.” Bram huffed. “Well, if it's loud later, I can assure you it won't be from anything fun.” Khol narrowed his eyes at the other demon. “She's protecting her mate, like she would protect any one of you.” “She's being reckless!” Bram shouted back, his horns popping from his head in time with his outburst.
“Now is not the time. And this is exactly why Miranda doesn't want her daughter here after what she's been through. You act like cavemen at times. There's a child within these walls, so let us remember our inside voices,” she scolded Bram, also making sure to make eye contact with each of us. Fuck, that woman could be a little scary.
“Kai?” I asked, slightly puzzled, but he continued his feline acts of affection. I chuckled, now fairly sure he wasn’t even aware of what he was doing. He was definitely at least eighty percent still asleep. “Thunder Daddy,” he sighed, nuzzling right up to my cock.
“Morning wood. Which you were cuddling up against like it was a teddy bear,” I bantered back. His eyes widened and a blush started rising up his neck.
“Not back yet. Though Faris and Bram are awake.” Suddenly, Kai threw his head back and roared with laughter. Oh gods. I could only imagine what he was hearing. “They’re two peas in a psychotic pod.” His laughter continued as he slipped his shorts up over his hips.
Gods. I might be the storm mage here, but Kai was like a fucking tornado... and I could suddenly feel myself being swept up.
To an outsider, the situation wouldn't look good for me. I was the one who was backed into a corner, brandishing a lamp over my head. When my eyes had popped open earlier, I’d found him scaling the wall like a fucking spider, hissing like a snake. Talk about some creepy ass shit.
And now here I was, in the corner, holding a lamp like my gods damn broadsword. I hated to do it, but he was creeping me the hell out. “Thirsty,” he hissed, baring his teeth at me. “Well holy fuck, he speaks,” I said in mock surprise. “What's with the exorcist moves and being a stage ten certified creep?” A low snarl filled the air.
He could keep his hand around my throat—I didn't give a fuck. But if he thought he was going to dominate me in bed, or otherwise, he was going to have to fight for it.
“For a little psycho, you're really fucking pretty,” I told him. He growled and flipped us, putting me on my back. “Still think I'm pretty?” he mocked, the tip of his tongue running over his fangs.
“I've been thinking.” “Oh stars…”
