Ravage Lacey Andersen (great reads txt) 📖

For a second, she almost pulls away, her surprise echoing through me, and then she kisses me back. Hard. Her mouth sears my own, and her tongue darts into my mouth, drawing a groan from my lips. One of my hands weaves into the back of her hair, tilting her head so that I can have better access to her, my tongue tangling with her own.

I’m panting against her lips, and she begins to stroke my cock.

I don’t know if I’m in heaven or hell, but it’s like my body is alive. Every nerve, every cell, is crying out for my mate to keep touching me. To meld with this woman. To bring her pleasure and claim her as my own.

My head is spinning so damned hard that I don’t even realize she’s unzipped my pants until her skin touches my own, and then I groan, ripping my mouth from hers. She licks a trail down my neck, then yanks my shirt over my head, before continuing to work my dick.

A second later, I hear her whisper, “Come here. I want to taste your cocks.”

I look over and see that Dwade and Lucian are in the doorway, their erections tenting their pants. Their desire so clearly written on their faces that no one could miss it.

They move closer to us, and she releases my dick and stands. “Take off your clothes.”

Dwade and Lucian react like it’s a command, stripping off their pants in a hurry. She kneels down in front of me and takes my cock into her mouth. A shudder wracks my body, and she takes me so deep that I feel my tip hit the back of her throat.

I’m barely breathing when she reaches out and grabs my friends’ cocks with her hands and starts to work them too. But the room is filled with the most unbelievable desire. My senses stretch out, and it’s startling to realize that Esmeray is still locked away behind her walls.

“Let us in,” I pant.

I want to feel her pleasure. I want to connect with my mate on all levels.

Instead, she pushes Lucian and Dwade down on the bed beside me. She takes a few seconds to suck each of us, before working our dicks with her hands. And in this moment, we’re open, more open than we’ve ever been, our emotions swirling around us like a storm.

“Did you kill my brother?” she whispers.

The emotions in the room change. “What? No,” Lucian whispers, as she continues to pump him.

“Do you know who did?”

I tense. We suspected. “Esmeray…”

“Who?” she whispers.

“Stop,” Dwade groans.

“What are you hiding from me?” She leans over me and tongues the head of my cock.

“Shit,” I mutter, then press my hands to my face. “It’s not safe.”

“What’s not safe?”

“This place. Under the school. Everywhere. Leave it alone.”

“Under…?” She trails off.

Suddenly, something in the air changes. I drop my hands and look up to see Esmeray walking out of the room, her boots in hand.

“Where the hell are you going?” I call after her.

She doesn’t answer, but I hear the door slam.

I look at Dwade and Lucian. “What just happened?”

Dwade shakes his head and grips his dick, looking miserable.

Lucian releases a slow breath beside us. “She just used us for information.”

Damn it. As we sit up and all start to dress, I curse myself and Esmeray. Of course she had to know that the only thing that we couldn’t handle was her seduction, and we’d fallen right into her hands.

What had I told her? I didn’t know. But I knew it wasn’t good.

12

Esmeray

The salty taste of their cocks lingers on my tongue, and my pussy feels swollen and uncomfortable. When I’d come up with the plan to make them jealous and get information from them, I’d never meant to let it get that far. I’d never planned to enjoy touching them so damned much. So after I stuff on my boots, I find a quiet corner on campus in a wooded area and unbutton my pants. As the sun sets, I work my wet pussy, sliding my fingers over my clit and dancing around it, drawing out my arousal.

I think of the three men lying on my bed, completely at my mercy. I think about the fact that I’d felt their emotions in a way I’d never felt any man’s. Usually when I used my powers, I felt a man's jealousy and desire, and I siphoned it until it was gone. Then, if I was in the mood, I slammed down on top of their cocks until I got off. After I orgasmed, I left. Rarely did I ever think of the men again.

But with Dwade and Lucian and Bron, the way they wanted me felt like...a tornado I was caught inside. My body couldn’t seem to tell the difference between their desire and my own.

A whimper slips from my lips, and I stroke myself faster. I hadn’t expected the way their emotions would affect me, but I also hadn’t expected that the three were so damn hot naked. Their cocks were fucking perfect. Long and thick and beautiful. I don’t think I’ve ever had to suck a man before, but I had to suck them.

It’d taken everything inside of me not to act like Goldilocks and try out each of their cocks to get myself off until I found the “right” one. I almost slipped off my pants so many times. I almost climbed on top of them and used them to ease the ache inside of me. But I’d remembered my plan and asked the first question, knowing that there would never be a better time to feel their emotions without anything being held back.

I’d been so horny and turned on, I’d expected to feel nothing but confusion when I asked the questions. When guilt and anger had colored their arousal, it’d been so damn startling. Like a bucket full of ice water. And as they’d started