Page 142 of Her Psycho Beasts

“If glass breaking all over Scythe is an issue, yes.”

“She’s come back sassy,”Savage says into our minds.“I like it.”

Running my tongue along the thick underside of my lion’s shaft, I feel Scythe and Xander walking into the suite. When the bathroom door opens, Scythe stands there with windswept silver hair, deliciously sweaty, bringing the temperature of the room down.

He narrows his eyes at me and I narrow my eyes back. Then he proceeds to stalk into the bathroom and lean against the sink, crossing his arms and watching us.

I turn my head and lick up the other side of Lyle’s cock, not taking my eyes off Scythe. If he wants toleaveme and be replaced by fucking Beak, then he can see what he’s going to be missing.

“Why don’t you send Beak in?” I say viciously. “See if everyone likes it?” Before sliding my lips around Lyle’s head again and sucking hard.

Scythe’s nostrils flare.

“What?” Lyle pants.

“Lie down,” I demand, pointing to the tile floor.

Lyle obeys, casting Scythe a frown. “What have you been discussing?”

“I’ll let Scythe do the honours,” I say, climbing on top of Lyle and leaning forward so that thewretchedshark, now behind me, can see every inch of my pussy sinking onto Lyle’s hard, erect cock. “Savage?”

My wolf scrambles to his feet and positions himself to my left, presenting me with his pretty, hard cock. I turn to give it a little kiss, grabbing it in one hand. Savage pulls my loose hair back with one of his.

Scythe remains silent.

“Apparently,” I groan as I accept Lyle’s significant girth. “He’s going to replace himself with Beak.”

Lyle and Savage freeze, both their grips around me tightening. Lyle’s animus speaks. “Is this true, shark?”

Scythe does not reply, only clenches his jaw and stares at me with something close to anger.

It satisfies me to finally get a reaction out of him.

I moan as Lyle thrusts into me, his hips greedily wanting to fill me.

Being in the nude in public has suddenly made me more confident, and Scythe’s wanton disregard for me has given me an audacity I never knew I had.

So I stare at Scythe over my shoulder as I take Savage’s cock in my mouth, noisily sucking as I savour his wolfish taste.

My mates match my energy, understanding that I don’t want gentle right now. Lyle grabs fistfuls of my ass, squeezing and massaging as I grind my clit against him.

Scythe’s eyes are cold and hot at the same time, threatening to give my retinas an ice burn. I stare at him furiously back,challenginghim.

“‘Send me the bill’, you said,”he hisses into my mind.

I let Savage’s cock pop out of my mouth and suck hard on the end, milking out his pre-cum. I moan as I audibly swallow, closing my eyes briefly.

Scythe’s eyes flare in jealousy.

I drag my hand down Savage’s abs, loving the hard feel of him. Savage grins down at me, his cheeks pink, because he loves it when I ‘pet’ him, as he calls it.

“Did I say something wrong?”I hiss back in Scythe’s mind.“Did I tell you to take another mate?”

His jaw clenches again.

“Because I wouldnever,”I say.“I hope you never find a mate or a girlfriend in the ocean because I will swim out there and kill them.”

Savage and Lyle hear our conversation and it drives them mad. Savage grabs the sides of my face and begins fucking my mouth. I groan loudly in pleasure, taking him deeper and deeper until he hits the back of my throat. Lyle grabs my hips and begins thrusting into me hard and fast.

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