Page 35 of Stormbinder King
I felt an uncomfortable tight sensation in my gut, and I dragged my gaze away as his eyes narrowed.
If the King was here,where was Jack?
Suddenly I didn’t want to know. I didn’t belong here. This wasn’t for me.
I took one trembling step back when I saw my mate.
Jack and Aurelia were on one of the couches, shifting rapidly back and forth as they fucked, their energy matching as they flared rapidly from claw and fang to flesh and fingers, devouring each other eagerly, fighting for dominance with playful nips and growls.
They hadn’t even heard me open the door.
Jack shifted with a bright phoenix flash, flipping Aurelia underneath him as he pulled her knees high and speared through her legs.
He thrust in and out, then again, her eyes closing with ecstasy as his cock slid into her warm and welcoming channel.
Jack had one of her big breasts in his hand, her dress wide open to the waist and as I watched in horror, his long tanned fingers rubbed against her tight nipple, in a move he’d done hundreds of times with me.
I cried out and clutched the table, my body panicking hot and cold as my stomach clenched painfully.
Aurelia’s eyes snapped open, and immediately locked on mine.
She said nothing, but her eyes narrowed to lupine slits and she flicked her tongue out and licked a deliberate line up Jack’s neck, then flashed into her wolfish form and sunk teeth into his throat.
My mate grunted with pleasure, closing his eyes so I could see the long strong lines of his body, his moonlight hair bright against his tanned cheek.
And I had thoughtshewas the envious one, assumedshewas the one he had rejected.
He hadn’t rejected her at all.
Jack was so focused on what he was doing he didn’t even hear me approach.
His strong hand was spread under her ass, fingers biting tightly down on her skin and my stomach suddenly heaved as I covered my mouth, afraid I was going to spew my nighttime tea all over the floor.
He was holding her tightly, so tightly. Like he didn’t want to let her go.
I turned and heaved into a can of compost, vomiting into the potato skins and fruit rinds, my stomach tensed and my back slick with sweat.
When I finished, I sunk to my knees to the ground, wiping my mouth, only to see a pair of huge black shitkicker boots beside me.
“Oh, you thought he meant it when he said he loved you? Stupid girl. You didn’t know he sticks his fucking cock in every shifter for 100 miles in any direction?”
Tears started to flow from my eyes.
“He—he said we were f-fated mates. I thought he loved me.”
I was shivering almost uncontrollably, trying to stand to my feet but I couldn’t.
“Act like a slut, get treated like a slut. Now get up.”
The Alpha King nudged my knee with his foot.
“I said get up. I don’t need puke on the floor.”
Desperate to get out of there, I gripped the table leg and attempted to stand as the muscles in Jack’s back and ass tensed.
He was close to coming. I could tell.
Aurelia was still looking at me, her smile feral and twisted.
