Page 86 of House of Mages and Raven

But now, every emotion that I’d carefully locked down broke through the dam, crashing into me. Worse, before I could even fight back, the flood of emotions turned on me and fueled the mating heat.

There was no fighting against this brutal force. I wasn’t prepared for this.

No one can be prepared. No one can beat mating heat,Sy said without sympathy.

I wanted to scream, but I didn’t want to draw attention to myself while I was in such a pitiful condition. At least the lazy mages weren’t around to witness my going into heat, or I’d be the laughingstock of the entire school.

What was happening to me was Killian’s fault. It was the vile doing of his asshole dragon.

Fuck that dragon. Fuck Killian.

Now you’re talking.Sy smiled.That’s the perfect solution.Let’s get out of here and find Killian to fuck. Life waits for no one.

Then a second wave of mating heat hit me. My swollen nipples pricked against my uniform shirt, needing to be sucked, and I cursed the chaos prince and his beast profanely. Lust turned to pain, and pain leveled up to agony. Then agony fueled lust. The vicious circle sped up.

I pounded on my flesh in fury, but there was no alleviating my condition.

Arousal, heat, and pain blended into a cocktail of suffering. I needed to get out of here. I needed to escape to Underhill to survive this hell. But the lustful agony was so great that I couldn’t even make myself stand up. I crawled toward the iron door. Sy tried to pump her strength into me, but her effort doubled my agony. At my hiss of pain, she withdrew and watched helplessly.

I reached the bars. As soon as I grabbed them, the iron burned my palms. I yelped and jerked back my hands. The mating heat was sentient. For whatever fucked-up reason, it was preventing me from leaving this cell. All the while, images of Killian mounting me and impaling me with his massive cock bombarded my mind.

I snarled. Of all people, Killian would be the last one to come for me. What was the point of caging me and punishing me with this maddening mating fever?

Let me take over,Sy offered.We’ll find Rowan and fuck him. It’s the only other option to get over this mating fever.

Why didn’t you think of that earlier and spare me the inconvenience?I hissed, but I’d never been so eager to surrender the reins.

Sy hissed back and lunged to take over.

A blink. I was still here, crouching in front of the bars, panting in lust and pain, like a lioness in heat.

C’mon, Sy. Get it done!I barked.

Sy tried to surface again but only rammed into an invisible wall. A cold sense of panic hit both of us as we realized that the mating heat was preventing her from taking over. It wouldn’t allow us to shift, and I was doomed to suffer through this.

I let out a low howl.

Lust turned to agony and then turned back to raging lust.

I clawed at the bars. Sy whined, her golden eyes glowing, yet the more she tried to break out of my skin to expel the heat, the worse it got.

The air rippled and vibrated, then its fabric tore open.

Killian stepped through amid a burst of starlight.

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Sy

Jaw dropping, Barbie stared at Killian in disbelief. The last thing we’d expected was to see him. Her wild heartbeat pounded against my sensitive eardrums.

Her joy flared brightly at the sight of the chaos prince, piercing the haze of her pain and lust before she quickly snuffed it out. A storm rose in her, and I had to swim through it to peek out.

To show the prince that she didn’t give a shit about him, she put an effort in dimming the spark in her eyes, lifted her chin, and showed him her bulldog face.

What a dumbass!

Look at what a perfect specimen he was. His bare chest of all hard muscles was sculpted like marble. His loose trousers hung low on his hips, revealing the perfect V-line. Did she even remember that he had a super-nice cock? I’d seen it when he fucked Barbie.

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