Fire (Pirate Cove Academy #3) - Rae Foxx Page 0,26

behind his desk, but clearly the show that Raven was putting on was for his one-man audience. His fat gainers gripped the edges of the desk as he leaned forward, taking in the show.

Nothing worse than a walrus pervert.

“I’m just trying to be more like you,” I walked over to one of the men, one that looked like his ship had docked a long time ago, and pulled him out from the crowd. He seemed unphased by my entrance, and sat down on a chair to unzip his pants. He halted as he heard me finish what I had been saying. “Fuck them until they die.”

The man with short black hair tried to scramble away at my revelation. A growl rang through the room—probably from the bitch queen herself—that I’d just ousted us. I turned to the man I’d been tugging along and reached out, conjuring the fire in my hands to singe his shirt and burn his shoulder. With pure, unadulterated fear in his eyes, he sat back down and trembled.

“Gods, you are so gifted at stating the fucking obvious. I mean, I can’t believe your mother didn’t just name you that. I guess it wasn’t princessy enough.” She paused to chuckle at her own joke. She continued, “Did you forget? We told you that was what this class was for on the first day of school.”

I shrugged and straddled the man who, even though he appeared scared, gripped my hips and helped me get settled. “I just realized that thanks to my mom, I must have that skill as well. I mean, how else did I make a cock turn to stone? What about you, Raven? Have you ever possessed that talent?”

Caspian and Kai remained leaning on the walls, taking it all in, but Kai was definitely learning some things. In fact, he looked like he might vomit all over this class at any second.

“You don’t know who you are messing with, little girl.” Raven’s voice had taken on a dangerous edge. Her eyes lowered as she assessed me darkly. She was funny when she was mad and I almost laughed at her. Nope, I had to stay serious. She couldn’t know I was trying to play her.

I rocked my hips against the man who was already hard and willing. I began to unbutton his shirt, feeling his rabbit heart under my touch. “I mean there was the pirate in the gym, then the mortal with the very big... oh, and of course my favorite, Hywel.”

Rage boiled under her skin. She looked like steam might come from her ears at any second. The man whose dick she had been sucking stepped forward and tried to make a grab for her boob, but she slapped him away, again focusing her stare on me. “You’re a lying sack of shark shit!” She screamed at me, leaning forward with the force of her anger. The room flickered between light and dark and I shivered with the chill she blanketed the classroom with. I tried to contain my reaction as much as possible. I wouldn’t allow this bitch to know she could get any kind of reaction from me.

“I mean…” I said to Raven but looked at my prey. I could practically taste his need for me in the air that hung between us. So quickly I was able to turn his fear to lust. A small part of me preened at that.

I continued leading Raven along, “If you could do it, why haven’t you been? It’s not like you, Raven. You’re one who likes to show off her powers. Such an attention whore.”

I looked at the man that I intended to eat whole. “You like whores, don’t you?” He nodded, and I took the opportunity to show off a little myself. I leaned down and took his lips with mine, continuing to rock my hips across his erection. Tingles like lust mixed with greed spindled throughout my body, making my arms shiver with gooseflesh as my instincts took over. So… delicious. My eyes flew open as I realized I was tasting much more than his life being drained. I was tasting his soul. Rich and velvety, like silk weaving through my cells and coating my bones with it. I gripped his shirt in my fists and intensified the kiss, suddenly so fucking hungry for what he was feeding me. I drank from him like my life depended on it. I’d tasted men’s souls before, but somehow my senses had become sharper,