Tasting Darkness

Chapter 115

Read Tasting Darkness [Tempting Darkness] By Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 36 – Two Days Later.

Aleera POV

Darius was still refusing to let me mark him which made me suspicious after what my mother said. Yet if I couldn’t trust my mates I couldn’t trust anyone, but it should be the same with him. I stopped bleeding yesterday and each passing second my shredding grew closer, and my temperature grew hotter as power surged and died down in my veins as I stepped into the bedroom with Darius after showering and fighting with him in hushed voices. Tobias and Lycus wander into the bathroom behind me and shut the door lost in some discussion.

I knew there was no point in telling the others. One I didn’t want to upset Tobias, secondly that would not earn me Darius’ trust by snitching on him to our mates.

I glared at this stubborn, beautiful, ignorant man. My rage grew like a match that was lit and quickly grew out of control. It became a ball of rage. It zipped through my veins, burning me from the inside out but it felt good. The pain was exquisite and I gloried in it.

Even my vision turned red as I lost myself to my rage and the feeling of power bubbling and surging in me wanting release and wanting more, more power to awaken and strengthen me. My magic was gluttonous and no amount of power sharing seemed to ease it as I found with my rage it tossed me into the throes of the shred.

I wanted, no, I needed with every fiber of my being to take my mates. I had to have them. I wanted to indulge in not only their bodies but their power as well. To fill myself to the brim with their cocks and magic. It was the most deliciously addictive sensation as it rolled through me from my toes to my head

and I couldn’t help myself as power rippled’in my veins and died down making me crave theirs like some hungry succubus.

Nothing was going to stop me. I whirled away while Darius was still mumbling to himself over our shower argument.

“Aleera!” Darius called to me, finally breaking out of his stupor but I didn’t look back instead my eyes fell on my mates who watched me like I was some predator.

Darius may not give me what I want but I knew they would be all too willing to

oblige assuming they didn’t run from me first. It made no difference to me right now. All that did was completing this bond, settling the fire raging throughout my entire soul.

Kalen was the closest one I spotted. He must have just finished getting ready for bed because he only wore Boxers low on his hips. His eyes flickered over me, taking in the differences I no doubt showed. A teasing smile touched his lips. He went to say something but he never got a chance to spit the words out because I launched myself at him.

My nails grazed his skin, drawing blood as I kissed him hard. It was all desperation and lust and the need to finally be one, a need for his power. I bit at his lip, catching his bottom one between my teeth and biting it hard until it split. I moaned at the metallic taste as it coated my tongue. There was something feral about this need inside and blood only heightened it.

“F****k me,” I whispered into his ear. I’d already marked him, claimed him as my own, but I needed him again, and this time I needed to be the one in control. I needed to be in control of all of them, force them down if I had to and take what I wanted. Bind them to me where they couldn’t get away and I could feed off their power.

Not even Darius would escape me this time if I had anything to do with it.

“Aleera,” he gasped.

I slammed his back against the wall and Kalen growled. He grabbed me by my shoulders and reversed our positions,

slamming me hard against the wall. I moaned and wiggled beneath the roughness, loving every second. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“What’s gotten into you?” he all but purred next to my ear as he pressed himself against me.

As if that wasn’t the stupidest question ever asked. I shook my head at him, clicking my tongue in disappointment. I grabbed his boxer, ripping it off his hips with a strength that was almost savage as the fabric tore off him and grabbed his erect c**k. “Doesn’t matter when you’re this hard.”

He groaned and stilled under my touch for only a moment before circling my hand with his and forcing me to stroke him. “Is this what you really want?” he demanded. His eyes had grown glassy, his breathing labored. He smelled of sex and Lycus but I didn’t care. I would smell like all of them before I was satisfied.

I needed him and his power by any means necessary, as the power in my veins dwindled then burned only to dwindle so low it caused pain.

Kalen growls and drops a hand on my shoulder and smiles seductively. “One your knees then,” he growls, leaning forward and nipping at my lips. I bite him back just before he shoves me on my knees at his feet.

“Open your mouth,” he says gripping my chin, his thumb running across my bottom lip, teasing it. Opening my mouth I wrap my fingers around his c***k knowing what he wanted but I had never done it before.

Yet I didn’t hesitate wrapping my lips around the tin before I toolbim11 the around the tip, before I took him all the way into the back of my throat with one.

shove, it got hard to breathe, and I gagged as he thrust into my mouth before pulling out. I glare up at him and he smirks but raises his hands as if to say he wouldn’t do it again so I suck on the tip, swirling my tongue around the tip and he groans.

The hum of my mates’s arousal was too strong of a siren song to just push to the side. I worked myself back and forth, gorging myself on him until he shuddered and worked his hand into my hair. He held me in position as he roughly f***ked my throat.

“F***k,” he groaned, hips working a mile a minute.

I smirked beneath the assault.

“She’s not going to be satisfied with that, “remarked Darius from behind us.

I lifted a brow but didn’t turn his way. He would come later.”

Kalen panted, but when given that look by Darius he knew better than to chase his own needs. He held himself still, the tip of his c**k twitching away inside my mouth. “Darius.”

“Easy, get on the couch, Kalen. Spread your legs wide so she can ride you. This won’t be over until she’s finished shredding,” which shocked me to hear him say. For me to stop shredding meant marking all my mates. Had he changed his mind?

Kalen jerked his head in a nod and grabbed me by my hair, dragged me off his c**k and took us both to the couch. He

sat down and did exactly as he was ordered.

“I didn’t need your help,” I snapped at him, still a little angry at him after our tiff in the shower. Still, I didn’t waste the opportunity. I climbed on top of Kalen’s desperate d***k and let it sink inside of me deep. As it slid in, the burning that spiraled out of control abated as my hands heated on his naked skin,

absorbing his power hungrily.

“Move your hips,” Darius ordered.

He didn’t have to tell me twice. I worked my hips back and forth in a tempo that would make a belly dancer jealous. No matter how fast I moved, it was never enough.