The Girl Who Cries Colors

“Let’s not get crazy with the expectations,” Evert says dryly.

I tilt my head. “You’re right. Smiling is a bit much.”

“I’m proud of you,” Ronak says, running his callused hands up and down my legs. “Coming from my mother, that was practically a hug. You tamed the old witch. I didn’t think it was possible.”

“I’m super good at impossible things.”

“Yes, you are,” Okot says behind me, slipping my hair over my shoulder so he can kiss the back of my neck. I hum in pleasure. His lips send soft caresses down my spine, and I shiver in response.

“Mossie has Amorette all night tonight,” I say.

Ronak’s black eyes connect with mine. “Yes.”

“That means we can have super sexy times without worrying we’ll be interrupted,” I point out.

Evert immediately jumps to his feet, jolting me a little. We all look up at him in surprise. “What the hell are you fuckers waiting for? Let’s get our mate home,” he demands.

I laugh, but the other guys rush into action. Okot carries me all the way to the carriage, and keeps me on his lap when we get in it.

With all of them sitting in such close quarters, I take a deep breath, and then I Lust Breath the shit out of them.

All four of them groan. The carriage is filled with pink Lust Breath curling around us, and I giggle when their pants instantly tent.

“You little demon,” Ronak rebukes, trying to adjust his pants. “What have we told you about Lusting us?”

“Not to do it unless I’m ready to face the consequences,” I say with a coy smile.

“That’s right. You’re in trouble now.”

A thrill travels down me, landing directly onto my core. I grin flirtatiously. “Good. Because I want you to teach me lots and lots of lessons.”

Chapter 19

I shift against Okot’s huge erection digging into my ass, and his fingers dig into my waist as he groans.

“Now she’s teasing the fucking lamassu,” Evert smirks. He’s not doing anything to hide his erection. Instead, he leans back farther against the carriage wall, jutting his hips toward me. I try to lean in to touch, but Ronak’s hand shoots out, and his fingers wrap around my wrist.

“Nope. You don’t get to touch.”

I pout. “That’s not nice.”

Ronak smirks. “Should’ve thought about that before, little demon. You broke the rules, so now your teasing ass is ours.” He leans in close, his beard scratching against my neck and ear. “We are going to fill you up and make you scream.”

Gods, I think my panties just spontaneously combusted.

“Besides, we have something to show you. And if you start getting frisky now, you’ll be too distracted.”

I cock my head, and my brows crease together. “What is it?”

“It’s a surprise,” he says, and it’s clear from his voice that I won’t be getting anything else out of them.

When the carriage rolls up to our den, I practically fly out of there. I’m so ready for their mysterious surprise, and to be sexed up, it’s not even funny.

They help me down the stairs and into our den, and as soon as I step inside, I gasp in shock.

“Holy heartbeat,” I breathe.

I look around in complete awe at our den. There are white candles everywhere. On the floor and on every flat surface, there are hundreds of them, making the entire den glow. Then, there’s the red rose petals. They’re sprinkled throughout the floor, making a trail between the candle walkway leading to the bedroom. On the wall is a huge red heart, carved out of wood and painted red, with the words, “Be Our Valentine” carved into it.