to pinpoint where they were and follow them up to the control room where the fuckers watched, stroking their pathetic little dicks. I saw them, and I smiled.
Chapter 35
They crowded into me, their touches glancing, just brushes at this point, but that wouldn’t last long. They looked at me with animal eyes, staring with the hunger of a predator, and I just laughed. I wasn’t Little Red Riding Hood. I knew how to keep the men right where I wanted them.
The ache inside me had been stroked, sated for moments only, but now, feeling all these strange hands upon me, it roared back to life. I felt the spill of Jai’s seed dripping down my thighs. Then I reached for more.
“You’re not done,” Zane said, his brows knotting for a second before his eyes blazed yellow. I ran my hand across the hard chest of the jaguar shifter, the other men fanning out now that I’d made a choice. I marvelled for a moment at the feel of strange flesh, dipping in and breathing in his scent of sandalwood and musky amber. His teeth snapped down, trying to catch a bite of me.
“You need more. You need me.” He caught me easily, because I wanted to be. His fingers tightened around my arms, yanking me to him. His mouth hovered, wanting to touch mine but stopping himself.
“I do, but this will have consequences.”
“If by consequences you mean slamming my fucking rock-hard dick into you, then sign me up.”
“It’ll be more than that. You know that. Deep down, you know.”
The yellow faltered, bleeding to dark as he searched my face. It thrummed inside him, what I meant, but he seemed to need confirmation.
“You’ll be free, you’ll get the fuck out of here, but you’ll be swapping one cage for another. You’ll be mine, just mine,” I said.
His stare wavered, darting around, and a delicious smelling fear tangled with his wild scent. But it didn’t stop him. I knew it wouldn’t. His lips found mine, drawn like a magnet, my heat beating down and stirring his. His mouth was brutal, forcing my lips open as his tongue thrust in, and my arms went around him belatedly, catching in that long silken hair. I swallowed his choked back sobs, his pain and desperation. I swallowed the sharp edge of pleasure-pain from actually feeling something after so long that stirred inside him as his tongue caught mine.
“You…” He rested his forehead against mine. “You’re her?”
I waited for him to clarify with a predator’s patience.
“The woman who stalked my dreams, always out of reach. I thought you were darker for some reason.” His hand stroked through my hair, and I smiled.
It rose and fell away, the dream I’d had of him at Jai’s, my brain unable to hold onto that.
“I’m plenty dark.” I leaned in, and for the first time, sought those plush lips on my own, sucking the bottom one into my mouth and letting my teeth graze its surface.
“Mmm…you’re going to be trouble, aren’t you?”
“You have no idea.”
He was curiously gentle when he wrapped me in his arms and peppered my lips with kisses until they opened, taking his tongue deep, just the way I wanted him. It made sense when he drew back, taking me by the hand and pulling me into his cage. His turf, his mate…
I fell down on the bed, smelling him on the sheets, my back beginning to twist at the scent. He followed me, hand stroking his rigid dick, and I watched those little nodules with interest. I’d found them vaguely terrifying before, but now… He smiled at my low whimper.
“It’s OK, sweetheart. Zane’ll take care of you.”
There was a gentleness to his tone that I didn’t expect, and he looked like he was trying to blink past the haze as he dropped lower, resting on his arms above me. My head went up, baring my neck, when his lips descended, feeling his nipping kisses as they wended their way down.
“Zane…” I gasped as his mouth closed around my nipple and sucked hard on the aching tip, making the other one throb in sympathy.
“I got you, girl.” He licked my nipple with that sandpaper tongue, chuckling when I squirmed to increase the contact. He teased me, tracing circles around it with the tip. “You want more.”
“Yes, more.”
I didn’t know exactly what more was. More sex, more dick? That need beat down on me, due to Hollingsworth’s machinations, but even in my overheated state, as Zane kissed his