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I look over to my right and see Nic and Jax watching while griping themselves and it pushes me over the damn edge. The guys go crazy, pumping even harder before I feel them both start coming inside me.

I hum around Jer, setting him off as I make all three of them come in me.

They slow down their thrusts, enjoying the moment before pulling out of me.

Jax and Nic step up and start petting me softly, giving me a minute to recover. They maneuver me on my side, so I’m facing Ajax.

“Jax has already claimed your pussy, so I’ll take your ass,” Nic says, lining up behind me.

He pushes into me, before wrapping around me from behind. He kisses my neck and nibbles my ear while Jax kisses my lips. His tongue dances with mine while I feel him line up and push into me.

It’s a tighter fit from this angle, especially considering Jax’s size. I feel completely surrounded by them as they work my body between them.

My body is pushed to the edge when Jax sneaks a hand between us and plays with my clit. With Nic involved, my body is trained to need one thing before I can go over that edge.

“Please Nic,” I beg, breaking away from Jax’s lips.

“Do you want to come Aly?” Jax whispers, sharing a look with Nic.

They both pick up their pace, hitting every damn nerve inside me until I’m whimpering between them.

“Come.”

I see stars as blinding pleasure overtakes me body. I think I may actually black out for a second while they both finish inside me.

I lay, blissed-out and surrounded by all my mates, amazed that this is my future.

A girl could get damn used to this.

Twenty Six

Anna

After the night at Fieldhouse

I sneak out of the house again, leaving Aly and her mates behind. They’re sickeningly cute and while I’m so happy for her, I feel alone. I was dating Ryan before he attacked and turned me. I can’t help but wonder if he was using me the whole time. Why go through that?

I’m worried Aly is suspicious of why I’ve been gone so much but I think she’ll believe me when I tell her I was trying to hang out with old friends to connect with my old life. I hate lying to her but I can’t tell her what’s really going on.

Truth is, I feel pretty far from my old life. I’m a completely new person than I use to be.

I make my way back to Fieldhouse, the bar I always loved to party at.

No one taught me, but compulsion came easy. The first time was an accident but now I’ve been using the new skill to my advantage. Honestly, I’m loving being powerful, it’s everything else that sucks.

I walk right up to the bouncer and compel him to let me in. He opens the door immediately and the people still in line complain. I find a spot by the bar and scope out the room.

I’m looking for someone in particular and it’s not hard to spot him. The guy who aggressively came onto me last night.

He’s being a disgusting pig to another girl. I’m about to step in when the bouncer does, throwing him out of the bar.

I follow him outside and watch as he drunkenly starts walking away.

I wait until he goes around a corner, away from prying eyes.

“Hey there,” I say, gaining his attention.

The playboy who harassed me turns around and gives me a slimy smirk. He looks me over like I’m his next meal, little does he know, he’s mine.

I walk closer to him and run a finger down his chest. His smirk grows even slimier, he thinks he’s about to get laid. How wrong he is.

I step up right next to him and lean in like I’m going to kiss him, before surging forward and biting into his neck.

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