Page 152 of Their Lethal Pet
It’ll be her way of saying she’s ready for my barb.
Otherwise, I’ll hold it back. Which won’t be pleasant at all. But for her, I’ll do it.
“Reaper,” she breathes, her legs encircling his waist as she drives her body upward to meet his movements.
Fucking beautiful,I marvel. I don’t know what his mind—and Orcus’s for that matter—are teaching her, but she’s a star pupil.A wildcat.
I grip my shaft a little tighter, giving myself a solid pump that inspires a growl in my chest. It must be louder than I anticipated because both Reaper and Alina look at me, their eyes glazed over with arousal.
“Fuck, pet, I think your jaguar wants a taste,” Reaper says, his voice low and purposeful. “Should I come inside you first, let him lap it all up with his tongue? Or do you want to feel us both inside you at once?”
Alina visibly quivers, her legs seeming to squeeze around Reaper.
“Oh, do that again,” he groans, his head going to her neck. “Yeah, pet.Fuckthat feels good.”
Her nails dig into his shoulders, but her gaze goes to me. Then back to Reaper. “I…” She swallows. “When you say… both inside…?”
“I mean one of us in your pussy and one of us in your ass,” he says, as straightforward as ever.
But Alina seems to appreciate his crass approach because the little panther licks her lips. “Both.”
Reaper grins. “Excellent choice, pet.” He starts to pull out of her, but her nails dig into his shoulders, her midnight gaze suddenly blazing like the stars on a dark night.
“Both,” she repeats, drawing a growl from Orcus.
“There’s my Goddess,” he praises. “Reaper gave you a choice, but you’re demandingbothoptions.”
Reaper’s eyebrows lift.
Meanwhile, I groan. Becausefuckthat’s hot.
“Use her slick to prepare her, Flame,” Orcus tells me. “Use your fingers on her while Reaper fucks her.”
Shit,I’m going to come just at the thought of what he’s telling me to do.
It doesn’t matter that Alina sucked me off this morning; it feels like days ago.
I’m so pent up with need for this woman that I’m ready to combust at just the thought ofpreparingher.
But Reaper is already moving, the pair of them rolling as he places himself on his back and forces her to straddle him. “Ride me, pet,” he tells her. “Ride me while Flame plays with your ass.”
Her tits sway as she follows his command, her hands braced on his chest. I sit up, fist my hand in her hair and kiss the shit out of her.
Orcus told me to prepare her.
Well, this is my way ofpreparingher.
She pants against my mouth, her body moving, her orgasm mounting, all while I dominate her with my tongue.
My jaguarpurrs, the sound rolling over her in a sensual vibration that makes her gasp.
Yeah, I’m going to enjoy the fuck out of this.
I nip her bottom lip, then use my hand in her hair to push her down to Reaper’s waiting mouth.
He kisses her with a ferocity I can almost feel, my groin tightening with excitement.
So. Fucking. Soon.
