Avery croaked, “Your soft, plush tits are driving me wild, making my cock so hard thinking about biting those little nubs until they’re raw and sensitive. Fuck, Rayla. Your body is fucking everything. There is nothing we don’t enjoy.”
Cosmo moaned as he moved his lips over my clit and sucked on it in agreement. Ax kept pounding, saying between each exhale, “I want to break this ass in half. I want you sobbing, crying, begging for my cock morning, noon, and night. I want you to dream about this moment, having every single one of your holes filled, fucked, and used. Remember what we are doing to this body.” His hips staggered as he bellowed, “I don’teverwant you to think about anyone but us,neverbe parted from us,neverbe without our cum dripping from your holes, because you’re ours, just as much as we’re yours.”
His proclamation pushed me over the edge, and I screamed my release with Falcon’s cock still in my mouth. My scream was cut off as Falcon filled my throat with his cum. He pumped himself between my lips, and cum slipped down my chin as I slurped it up as fast as I could.
A splash of hot wetness sprayed across my tits as Avery’s low, agonizing groan followed. Ax was close to release, as he stuttered, “F-fuck. A-ass so t-tight. So g-good. Rayla!” he screamed my name as he thrusted his cum inside of me, filling my ass so full that when he collapsed on the bed, his cum dripped down the back of my thigh.
With everyone almost done, Cosmo lifted me by the thighs, turned me over, and crawled up my body until we were face to face. I looked up at his glistening face, and I heaved out at the sight as he pumped his hard cock furiously.
“You like that, dirty girl?” I nodded at his hoarse voice, running my fingers from the cum on my chin, down to the cum on my tits, past my pussy to collect some cum from my ass before I rubbed my clit in time with him touching himself. “You like seeing me covered in your cum? You like being a little cum slut?” I nodded, my eyes hooded as I bit my lips, and his eyes turned a neon purple. “Well, I like it, too.” Then he gave himself two more pumps before his cum shot in the air and covered me from neck to pussy, painting my body with his cum as he emptied himself, and my pleasure-filled sob echoed through the room.
I barely kept my eyes open as Cosmo picked me up and cuddled into me. Next thing I knew, someone filled the tub and settled me in gently. He fingered the water as I enjoyed the warmth. “Rayla,”—my eyes opened, and all of them were hovering around the tub—“I love you. You’re one of the most amazing people I have ever been lucky enough to have in my life. I will give you everything you want in this world.”
“We would steal for you,” Avery breathed out.
“We would break the law for you.” Falcon’s smooth voice followed.
“We would kill a million people for you,” Ax growled.
I lulled my head to the side as I said, “Diddo.” In that moment, I felt like the queen I was always meant to be.
1.Play with Fire by Sam Tinnesz
2.I Can't Get Enough by J. Balvin
Chapter 26
Itdrovemeslightlycrazy I had to leave my rose as soon as I found my way back to her. It didn’t help to find out those heirs were also her mates. Cosmo, I could see. I understood him, the dark obsession that Rayla could invoke from a man was dangerous. I should know, but we both tackled that obsession differently. While I’d learned to lean into it, made it known, and even relish in it, Cosmo hid it. Or at least he used to hide it from her, but it looked like the strict boy soldier had finally revealed his darkness, and my rose had always been called to those things that go bump in the night.
The others, I didn’t know so well—only what I had researched and read and seen from them while they circled Rayla for the past week. Avery seemed the most non-threatening of the bunch. He knew his way around the underworld but didn’t dive in, always had one foot in the dark and one out. It was handy for his line of work and with the nature of fae magic not being evil or good.
Ax was the typical one. He would fight me, probably be on Cosmo’s side about me, but, ultimately, he couldn’t beat me. While he relished in the crushing of skulls and closing windpipes, I enjoyed severing heads and rendering supernaturals useless. It was two sides of a bloody coin, but one side was darker than the other, you could take a guess where I landed.
Then there was Falcon, the dark horse. While there wasn’t a lot of information about him, he did make quite an impression on me. He was smart, observant, and logical. Always asked all the right questions. He didn’t fight unnecessarily, and he computed information fast. He was definitely an asset, but was he going to hinder me? I couldn’t tell from outward affection, so I didn’t know how deep he was in with Rayla. I mean, sure, they were mates, but how much do they understand each other? I was getting the feeling it was more than I wanted them to.
And now I was on a stupid mission to cover for my uncle and save my rose from any heartache. It was tough to be me.
When they pulled out the video and said that the culprits had spelled faces, I knew it was my uncle. That was one of Kevin’s specialties and the one reason we had never gotten caught all these years.
It seemed like my rose hadn’t spilled the beans about me yet, but I knew it was only a matter of time. Her morals and loyalty to the Syndicate would call on her to fess up, and then we would both be in some shit, but at least we’d be together, right?
So, now I knew for sure the kidnapping of the Syndicate bosses had to do with my uncle, but did the drug thing also have to do with him?
The night the heirs all went out as a group, I followed them. I was supposed to find a way into the mansion, into Rayla’s house like she dared me to, but then she came out, surrounded by the heirs and Cosmo, and I was compelled to follow. To watch.
The longer I watched, the more and more this seed of belonging that Rayla sowed into my mind spread. Thoughts I’ve never had before flooded me as I watched them.
How come they just all fit together so easily? It wasn’t like they grew up together. Why did it seem like they all complemented Rayla? Even with all their differences and backgrounds, they seemed to have a common ground—something that bonded them outside of themselves, and that was the Syndicate. Something I was not a part of. Something that was their birthright. My birthright.
I kept pushing those thoughts away, clouding them with others. I didn’t need the hassle of being an heir. It looked like a lot of work and responsibility. They wanted to forget me, get rid of me, kill me, but the more I looked at Rayla and the heirs, the more I got this feeling they didn’t really want to kill me. They might not like me at first, I might be too much for them, but they would still respect me and my position. That was the start of something, right?
By the time they went to Club X, I was in a full-blown angry fit. Mad they didn’t look for me hard enough, mad they so easily clicked together, mad they were with Rayla without me, making my relationship with her seem wrong.
I watched as she seduced Tre on the dance floor. My hand clutched at the railing, but, for once, I was not the only one. They all seethed as they watched her. Ax almost jumped over some people after she invited him to come with her to a room, but Cosmo was right there, grabbing his shoulder and throwing his head toward the VIP rooms.
After they left, I snuck into the room and pretended to be a lifeline for Tre. With the hidden face spell on, I walked Tre to his car, got him into his home, and even encouraged him to talk to his father over the phone, telling his father that he got drunk and slipped on the stairs, to not worry when he saw the bruises in the morning. I then put a silencing spell on his room and carved him up like the turkey he was.
No one got to fuck with Rayla and live. Not on my watch.
