Their gazes darkened as I backed away from them, toward the Bestial Forest from the faeball field.
“Remember, we need to infiltrate the human syndicate,” Damien rumbled.
I bit down on my lip and shrugged, drowning them in my pheromones. “We can still do that.”
He groaned, tilting his head back. “Fuck. Okay, whatever you want, little bird.”
“I want you to chase me.” I swung my gaze to Lachlan, whose teeth were bared as he fought against the pheromones and urge to hunt me. “Both of you.”
I spun on my heels and took off into the forest.
Excited tremors shot from them, and growls rumbled deep in their chests as their footsteps smacked into the ground behind me.
They hadn’t given me a head start.
I rushed through the forest at a faster speed than I had ever ran before. My hair flew behind me, and my reflexes for dodging tree limbs and large logs on the forest ground were much more efficient than usual.
I swallowed back any hesitation and leaned into the new power until Damien stepped out of the shadows in front of me.
His smirk grew as I rushed him. “What do you think you’re doing, little bird? You can’t run from me.”
“Wanna bet?” I planted my hands on his shoulders, throwing myself into the air and flipping over him. I hit the ground with a small thud into the soil and continued running from him.
“Fuck, okay, little bird. That was hot,” he praised, but then his shadows wrapped around me, making me come to an abrupt stop. “But you’re still mine.”
I flickered incorporeal and practically glided forward.
I paused and turned back around as Lachlan caught up with him.
“Where is she? She’s never run that fast before.” Lachlan sucked in a lungful of air, resting his hands on his knees as he glanced around.
“I know. And we can’t hear her or feel her bond in her incorporeal form,” Damien muttered. “The dark magic shit is bad, but she’s still so fucking hot.”
“Yeah, agreed on that note.” Lachlan grinned.
I moved toward him and flickered corporeal before pressing a kiss to his cheek.
Before I could use my power again or run, Damien's telekinesis caught me, and I was unable to move at all.
A strangled gasp left my throat. I didn't know I had any limitations with that form.
“How interesting.” Damien’s sadistic smirk rested on his lips as he realized he was the one in charge again. “So, Lachlan, do you want to watch again, since that's your favorite thing?”
“Fuck no, I'm not watching again. I'm going to fuck her until she’s coming around my cock,” he told Damien.
He chuckled. “I'm not watching either. I caught her so I fuck her first.”
Lachlan growled in protest.
My pheromones spilled out at a rapid rate.
“Will you be a good girl if I let you go? I’ve already caught you.” Damien stepped closer to wrap his hand around my throat and brush his lips over mine.
“Yes,” I croaked, and his power’s hold on me dissipated as it stripped the three of us of our clothes.
“Good fucking girl,” he purred, tugging me closer by the throat.
“I need your cock inside me,” I rasped as his praise slickened my entrance.
