Backstage at the Freak Show (Harem of Freaks #7) - Crystal Ash Page 0,19

I reached under and played with her breasts when she finished licking me. Colt's punishing thrusts rocked her beautiful tits right into my awaiting palms.

I watched her face as he made her come a third time, stroking her cheek and neck as I thought how much I'd like to watch face contort like that in morning light.

Following Colt's release, we all collapsed in a sated pile. To my surprise, Miriam placed her head on my chest and snuggled into my side. Gabe curled up behind her and Colt scooted further down to rest his head on her thighs.

"So, think you might stay a little longer?" Miriam murmured sleepily right above my heart.

I caressed up her arm that draped across my body, stopping at her shoulder to rub small circles there.

"I think you've convinced me," I chuckled with a kiss to her forehead.

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Thank you so much for reading Sight of the Shaman! I hope you enjoyed a closer look at Miriam’s relationship with Hunter’s brothers. It was a joy to revisit these characters and introduce a new type of shifter.

If you’ve never read the story of Melody and her harem before, you can begin the adventure in Freak Show. Harem of Freaks is a complete series, so no waiting in line for these rides! (Man, I miss writing carnival puns…)

Turn the page for a longer list of my books and ways to get in touch if you’d like to say hello. And if you enjoy any of my books, I would super appreciate it if you left a review.

Thank you again, and I’ll see you in the next one!

-Crystal

Part II

A Harem of Freaks Honeymoon

8

MELODY

“Romania better be as amazing as you are,” I caressed the back of Raz’s neck, digging my nails lightly into the dark, buzzed hair on his scalp. “It’s gonna take a lot to make me want to get off this plane.”

“I knew flying first class would ruin you,” Arjun teased, looking up from his magazine across the aisle from me. “You’re such a princess now.”

“A pregnant princess,” I corrected him, sticking out my tongue. “And now that you’ve said your wedding vows and I’m growing your baby, you have no choice but to obey my every whim.”

“Grand,” my tiger shifter huffed, returning his attention to his magazine but I didn’t miss the smirk playing on his lips.

Next to me, Raz chuckled as he leaned into my head scratches, draping an inked hand over my thigh. Seeing the fresh tattoo of my name around his left ring finger made my heart skip a beat. He preferred to wear the ring I gave him at the ceremony on a chain around his neck. I’d never get tired of seeing the symbols of my men’s love and devotion to me.

“You’ll never want to leave Romania once you see it, steluta,” he assured me. “My home country has a dark, ancient beauty to it. Despite everything that’s happened in my past, I’ve honestly missed it.”

“I’m surprised you wanted to come here for a honeymoon,” I curled my feet underneath me on the spacious plane seat, careful not to kick Connor who was sound asleep on the other side of me.

“I wanted you to see where I came from,” he squeezed my knee affectionately. “As a way of getting to know me better, I guess.”

“Aww, you’re sweet, Raz,” I leaned over the armrest to kiss him, savoring the intoxicating smoky scent of my dragon shifter.

“I have my moments,” he grinned back, pushing up the armrest to secure his arm around me and pull me closer.

“I can’t wait to see your homeland,” I told him, snuggling into his side. “I’m sure I’ll love it almost as much as I love you.”

“You’ll definitely love it more than England,” Arjun piped up. “My country hasn’t got much going for it aside from our tea and fish and chips.”

“What are you talking about?” I demanded. “There’s got to be lots of great stuff about England!”

“I’m a tiger shifter, dove, in case you forgot,” he answered with snark. “I’d take a spooky dark forest over a ride in a London cab any day of the week.”

“Fine,” I rolled my eyes at him. “I would like to see your home too one day, though.”

He looked thoughtful for a moment. “I’d rather take you to India, I think. For some reason, I’ve always felt a closer connection to my mum’s homeland than my own.”

“We’ll plan on it, then.” Partially because I wanted to but also just to annoy him, I