Ravage Lacey Andersen (great reads txt) 📖

of his cock presses into me from behind, I realize the feeling of him inside of me is more pleasure than pain only because he’s covered in my juices. He eases into me inch by inch, and I know I’ve never taken a man as big as him before in my ass. I have to bite down until I taste blood to keep from crying out.

Even though I didn’t know if I spoke, if I’d beg him to go faster or slower.

When he comes to his hilt, he reaches forward and fondles my breasts. “You belong to us now, Esmeray.”

“I don’t belong to anyone,” I pant.

He slides out of me just a little, then slams back in. I cry out, gasping as waves of arousal course through me.

“You belong to us. And we don’t need to be dark fae to give you what you want.” His cock slowly draws out. “We know what you need. And we were built to satisfy it.”

I might be a fool, but I believe him.

And as he fucks me hard against that wall, I swear I’ll never see them the same way again. Dark fae, light fae, it doesn’t matter. Maybe they were built for me, because this all feels too right. Too perfect.

When I come, I see stars. If he hadn't wrapped his big arm around me, I would’ve crumbled. Instead, he holds me against him and keeps going until he explodes into my ass with a strangled cry of my name.

Even though he’s fallen to his knees, after a long moment he lifts me, his cock still buried inside of me, and carries me to the others. Laying me down on my stomach, Bron and Lucian at both our sides, he lightly bites my ear.

“We’re going to fuck you all night, Esmeray. And in the morning, we’re going to keep you safe. Whatever you do, whatever path you take, we won’t let you go.”

I shiver. Because as many lies as he’s told me, I believe him again. Something’s changed between us. Maybe they don’t have any more secrets from me.

Unfortunately for them, I do.

And when Bron starts to fuck my ass again, I close my eyes and give into the sensations. Because before the night is over, I’m going to betray them. I’m going to remind them that the darkness inside of me can never be brightened by anyone, even them.

17

Malin

It’s nearly morning when I see the fae woman moving through the tunnels, heading for the surface. I’m ashamed to say I lost her earlier, but I knew exactly who to blame for my failure. Rayne was many things, including clever, and he had found places in this dark world that not even I knew existed, and in these places he’s created sanctuaries for the fae that should never have come here in the first place.

Which I hate him for. If I was to proclaim myself a prince of this prison, then I wanted to know this place better than any man or woman.

And yet as angry as I was with Rayne, it was still strange to know that my rival was dead.

He was the only person who was ever worthy of me. Since he appeared in my tunnels, my life was never boring. Each day he kept me on my toes, and each day I looked forward to hunting him.

When he’d died, when he’d stopped coming to my tunnels, I found my life felt…meaningless. My days blended together, and I missed him more than any warrior should miss his enemy.

But perhaps this woman will be something to me too? Another rival? I wasn’t sure yet, but something about her intrigued me.

Perhaps because I’d felt it when she fucked the other men. I’d been searching for her in the tunnels when her pleasure had slammed into me so hard that I’d fallen to my knees. I was not a man given to pleasures. Pain I understood, but never pleasure. But right there on that stone floor, I’d pulled my cock out and stroked as I felt her arousal inside of me like a live wire. I’d come, decorating the wall with my seed.

When I’d knelt there panting, staring at my spent dick, I’d been stunned. Is that what it was to want? Is that what it was to feel desire? My legs had shaken when I cleaned up and fixed my pants. And when I started my search for her once more, I felt uncertain of a trespasser for the first time since Rayne appeared in my dark prison.

I slip through the shadows watching her now. To my surprise, I feel my cock harden again. I hate that I recognize that she’s beautiful. Something beautiful in a place with only ugliness. I find I want her, and I’ve never wanted anything for myself. Her hair is strange, brown in one moment, blonde in the next, and her skin is strangely pale, with the slightest glow. She walks as if she is a queen of the darkness and the shadows.

Which arouses me even more.

Over the years I’ve found students of the academy come down here on occasion. Usually as a challenge. Usually in a giggling group. They don’t get far. The wards send them circling back to the entrance, far away from the precious secrets I protect. Which meant I didn’t have to hurt any of them.

My master was very clear about what sealed a person’s fate.

But this woman is with Rayne’s friends. And this woman doesn’t giggle or glance nervously at the shadows. She holds her head high.

She also got far past the wards, following the dangerous path that Rayne found, one that leads to the things I must protect. And so, even though she intrigues me, even though she is beauty in a world of ugliness, I must kill her. She simply…knows too much.

I slowly draw my blade from my sheath. The one coated in Rayne’s blood. For a moment the symbols etched into the steel glow