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My panties were already wet with anticipation as I pulled them off, running ass naked through the dark trees between the Nest and Briar Hall.
“Sparrow,” Corvus growled in the distance, angry as he found my clothes. I roared with laughter, pushing my legs harder. I didn’t think I’d ever run faster, with nothing between me and the air. Nothing between me and the sky. If I just spread my arms and closed my eyes, I was willing to bet good money I could straight up fucking fly.
I closed my eyes, relishing the feeling.
When I opened them again, I recognized the small space coming up through the trees. I’d run through it tens of times since Grey and I shared our first kiss here. It was perfect.
I peered over my shoulder and slowed, waiting for them to catch me.
The anticipation sent little shivers rushing all over the surface of my skin, made the space between my legs hot, pulsing with an electric need that sent currents racing up through my belly.
The crash of footfalls got louder in my ears and my breathing picked up to an uneven, heavy pace, my eyes narrowing to slits.
Corvus’ dark shadow wove through the trees, bursting into the space where I stood, naked in the moonlight.
He skidded to a stop, his light blue eyes catching in the silver light like reflective glass as he stared at me. Hungry like an animal who’d just sighted its prey.
The others were right behind him; Grey and Rook appeared through the dense foliage at the same time, rushing up to stand to either side of Corvus. Rook’s lips parted as he caught his breath, his dark eyes devouring every inch of my body.
Grey licked his lips, his shoulders rising and falling, hands in hard fists at his sides.
“Well…” I beckoned, pulling my lower lip in between my teeth. “What are you waiting for?”
A vicious growl left Rook’s lips as he stalked forward, not stopping until all the space between us had been annihilated. He twisted his fist into my hair, jerking my chin up until my lips had nowhere else they could go but to meet his in a feral kiss.
My heart twisted in my chest, and I let out a little moan of surprise, jerking as a hand that was not Rook’s ran down the length of my spine, making my back arch.
Feather-light kisses trailed over the ridge of my shoulders from behind, turning harder, more insistent, until they weren’t kisses at all, but bites. Hard bites that would leave marks for days to come.
I moaned, and Rook bit my lower lip, adding to the pleasure pain mix only to lick the pain away a moment later, diving into my mouth with his wicked tongue as though he could inhale my soul.
Hands wrapped around my ribs, reaching between Rook and me to find my breasts. They squeezed, rolling my nipples between the pads of thumb and index finger.
“More,” I managed between fevered kisses.
I wanted them to use me until I was so spent they had to carry my ass back to the nest.
“More,” I demanded a second time, pulling roughly away from Rook to look him in the eyes. He needed to know I meant business.
“Tell me what you want, Ghost,” he said, lips swollen from our kiss, eyes so black I could fall into them and never come out again. “And it’s yours.”
“You,” I said on a breath, grabbing Grey’s hand on my breast. “And you,” I told him, spinning until I found Corvus standing just a few feet away, his hand pawing at the erection begging for release from his jeans. “And you.”
“That’s a lot of cock, AJ. Sure you can handle it?” Grey crooned against the base of my neck, making me shudder.
I nodded. I never backed down from a challenge.
I yelped as Corvus lifted me high, tossing me over his shoulder. The yelp turning to a laugh as he spanked my ass. “Not hard enough?” he asked.
He spanked me again, and I jerked against his shoulder, the breath rushing out of me.
“That’s a good girl.”
My head spun as he threw me forward, catching me before I could fly into the dirt. I noticed the fallen tree he’d brought me to. No doubt to fuck me on, but I wanted to taste him first.
I immediately fell to my knees, unbuckling his jeans, letting that magnificent cock free. I took him into my mouth, the warm salty taste of him sliding over my tongue.
He groaned, his palm pressing on the back of my skull. “That’s it,” he said. “Open that throat for me.”
