Bite Me Harder (Guardians of the Deep 2)
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“Oh…boooooys!” a sexy purr filled the air.
Rafe knew who it was before he saw her. He’d heard that voice on the boat, the one with the singsongy bitchiness to it that drew a man in and spit him out at the same time. Evelyn stepped into view with her hand gripped tightly around Becca’s ponytail. The sexy temptress wore all black. Tight jeans and a sleeveless top to match. Her black hair hung down perfectly straight over her shoulders and the one strip of red dangled over one eye. She looked as if she’d come from the salon where she’d had her hair flat-ironed. Somehow, Rafe doubted that was t
he case. She looked at Rafe and this time, in the brightness of the office space, they locked eyes and he was drawn to her. The scars on her face did little to blemish her beauty. His cock betrayed his feelings for Kalina and began to respond to the look Evelyn was giving him.
What’s wrong with me?
“Evelyn,” Kane said. “It’s been a long time.”
“It has,” she said. “Such a loooooong time.”
Rafe wondered if Kane wanted her as badly as he did.
Wait, I don’t want her. I want Kalina. I want Kalina. I want Kalina.
He repeated the mantra over and over, trying to block out whatever spell this woman was blanketing over him. She smiled at him and suddenly they were alone in the room. Evelyn was on her knees, unzipping his shorts, and staring up at him with that wicked gaze as she pulled out his cock, set the head against her tongue, and wrapped her lips around him.
No! It’s not true.
Back in the room full of people, he saw that it wasn’t true. She’d made him see it. She’d put him in some sort of trance. He’d heard that shifters had abilities, some stronger than others, but he’d never experienced this before. He had no control and he wondered if Kalina had the same powers. Kane had called Evelyn a seductress before, but he’d always thought it was his way of calling her a whore. That night on the boat, with Kalina, he hadn’t felt like this, but then again it was dark, Kalina was by his side, and he hadn’t been exposed to her long at all before being knocked over the boat.
Focus on that. Focus on being knocked over the boat.
Suddenly he was alone with her again. Only this time, they were both naked. He sat in his desk chair and she was riding his lap. Her pussy was so wet, so warm, and she was offering him her tit. Her areola was so dark, so luscious, her nipple so big and so hard.
“I’ll make you one of my kind,” she promised as she lowered her mouth to his shoulder and bit him.
What the fuck?
Rafe threw his chair back and stood up. Kane flinched at the sound of his chair hitting the table behind him.
“Stop that shit!” Rafe said.
Evelyn laughed and pointed down at Rafe’s pants, pointing out the full hard-on he was sporting.
“You sure you want me to stop?” Evelyn asked. “I can go all day long…can’t I, Kane?”
“You’re very good in the sack,” Kane agreed with her in a voice that said her powers didn’t work on him and he was getting annoyed. “You must be proud. Now, get the fuck out of my office.”
“I don’t know, babe,” she said. “I think we might stay awhile. Right boys?”
Behind her, the sound of equipment being thrown around echoed through the room. Something smashed and rattled onto the floor. Glass shattered. Plastic snapped.
“Not the aquariums!” Becca begged.
“Oh yes,” Evelyn said. “We need to set these creatures free. Sea animals aren’t pets, you dumb cunt.”
“We’re helping them,” Becca argued.
“Silence!” Evelyn yelled.
“Get out of my office,” Kane said again. “Get out of my building.”
“Or what?” she asked.
As she asked the question, the hammerhead gang came into view. The guy with the mohawk picked up a computer monitor and flung it across the room. A giant bald guy held a small sea snake in his hand, one he must have grabbed out of the broken aquarium, and he shoved the head into his mouth, biting it off and chewing on it. The body flipped around wildly in his hand.
“I love it when they do that,” he said.