Page 117 of Her Rabid Beasts

The door clicks shut.

There are five seconds until the elevator door pings open and it’s so quiet that we all hear the faint whirring of it descending.

Savage lets out a huff and Henry zips out like he’s desperate for air.

Lyle pushes back a little from the desk, but I’m still between his legs, my hands still on his cock. He looks down at me.Though his face is deathly serious, his gaze is simmering, pupils blown out in gold irises.

“What are you doing, Aurelia?” he asks, his voice gravelly and restrained.

“I don’t even know,” I reply faintly, my eyes dropping back to his lap. “But I want this.” I squeeze his straining cock, remembering the feel of it inside of me. His girth. Gods, I wanted— “I need it in my mouth,” I breathe.

Savage’s hands find my bare thighs, stroking his fingers up and down like he can’t help himself either.

Lyle’s scary gaze shifts towards Savage before cutting back to me. There’s a beat of silence in which we simply stare at each other. I can’t even explain what I feel for him, but I hope my eyes communicate it. No one has ever stood up for me against my serpent family. Not ever. It makes me want to kiss him. Everywhere.

Savage’s fingers go up and down my bare skin, skimming my ass.

“I’m so wet,” I murmur.

Lyle’s eyes darken.

“Say less, princess,” Savage roughly yanks my panties down in one go and shoves his face into my pussy so hard my face is shoved forward into Lyle’s lap. I moan out loud, gripping Lyle’s cock harder, rubbing my face against him.

I drop my mating mark shield and my scent shield in one fell swoop. When I have him, I want him to experience all of me. I look up at him, our mating marks gleaming, letting the pleasure from Savage’s tongue soak into my eyes.

Lyle is clenching his teeth, a muscle in his jaw feathering out.

“Let me have it,” I desperately whisper. “Please, Lyle.”

Lyle’s face changes as he looks down at me, heat turning those amber eyes molten. Although his fists never leave his armrests, the zipper on his pants magically slides down the restof the way. He’s using his telekinesis. I’ve never seen anything hotter in my life.

He commands me with a single word of dominance. “Suck.”

In one swift movement, his massive cock springs free, beautiful, long and thick. Gods, was it this huge last time? His crown is glistening with his arousal, thick blue veins begging for my tongue.

It feels sorightto comply with his demand. I surge forward, taking his length with a moan. I come back up and release him with a satisfying pop. He tastes like salt and power and something so uniquely Lyle it makes my mouth water. I take him again, as far as I can, wanting all of him inside me this way. He hits the back of my throat, making me choke a little.

My lion tilts his head back and lets out a strangled moan. Savage devours my ass, pushing a big finger into my pussy as he licks the tight band of muscle.

“Fuck, you taste so good,”I tell Lyle through telepathy as I come back up to suck on his head and look at him.

His eyes widen with pleasure. He grabs my face in both hands, stroking my cheeks with his thumbs and staring down at me like it’s the first time. I grin around his cock as Savage chuckles darkly into my pussy.

“Regina, you really are dripping,” Savage mumbles between my cheeks.

I hiss at the vibration it sends through my core. Gods, these men might actually kill me with pleasure.

I grind into Savage’s face while I trace one of Lyle’s thick veins down his cock with my wet lips. I wantonly moan, licking his cock from base to tip before swallowing his crown again and sucking hard. His pre-cum is liquid heaven on my tongue and I suck harder, drawing more of it from him. Lyle only has eyes for me as I bob up and down, groaning at the feel of his taste and how Savage licks and pumps that glorious finger inside of me. Alittle part of me knows what Savage is doing. That he’s preparing me for something that might come to pass in the future. Something I wouldloveto do. Something I thought would never be possible until this exact moment.

My anima screams in pleasure at the possibility.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?” I ask Lyle mind to mind.“Do you know how long I’ve thought about your cock in my mouth?”

Lyle growls, long and low. Or is that a purr?

Lost in the sensation of both men, I suck hard as I come back up, releasing his cock with another pop. I lap at the sensitive area on the underside of his crown and my lion shivers, flexing his hips to send his cock back into my mouth. I make a sound of immense satisfaction, imagining the hard, powerful body flexing underneath this suit.

Not stopping my rhythm, I reach up, unbuttoning his shirt so I can see more of that golden skin. He lets me, letting out a heavy breath. I undo as many buttons as I can reach, pulling his shirt out of his pants and making a happy sound at the stunning flesh I see underneath. His golden torso is a little paler than his face, a six-pack of hard abs flexing and contracting as he strains.

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