Page 62 of Rattle the Cage

Cyrus was somewhere deeper in the park, doing a final check for any stragglers or bodies we may have missed.

Licking my lips, I heaved my last body into the truck, letting Blade push it into place.

Tess’s chest rose and fell rapidly. At first, I assumed it was a result of her exhaustion. Until I caught her eyes on my back, my wet shirt stretching over the broad surface.

Lifting a brow, I watched her face flush under the cracking burgundy that had dried on her skin. Blood. Cyrus’ blood.

Even that made my clit throb between my legs.

As I reached down to lift the last body, I caught a whiff of Tess’s sweet smell. Her usual florals were mixed with a primal sweat that set my entire body on fire.

Tossing the last body into the truck, I immediately turned back to Tess and wrapped my arm around her waist. I pulled her into me. My breath became ragged as I looked into her shining blue eyes.

She squealed as I gripped her tighter, a horny moan escaping her lips.

“That’s a sweet sound.” I growled, my desire for her becoming too powerful to ignore.

Pressing her body into the lip of the box truck, I spread her legs with mine and cradled the back of her skull.

A whimper passed over her pretty pink lips as I planted my lips on hers.

My grip on her hips grew tighter as her tongue slipped into my mouth.

Shifting the bodies behind us, Blade perked up when she saw us like that.

Adrenaline pumped through all of us, the kills not enough to quiet the primal urge.

“Fuck.” Tess moaned into my mouth as her head started to roll back.

Pinning her in place, I let my lips graze her neck. The metallic taste of blood and the salt of her sweat filled my mouth as I licked her flesh. I let my teeth sink into her skin.

“Nash…” Tess hissed as pleasure rocketed through her body.

I was an animal under her spell, unable to control myself as my hands grabbed the fabric around her chest. Tugging on it, I pulled until I heard the threads tearing.

“Oh god.” Tess groaned as her glistening chest and stomach appeared from under the cloth.

“Better.” I growled as I finished tearing it off of her.

Not able to stay away, Blade crossed the truck’s cargo hold in three, booming strides. Kneeling down behind Tess’s head, she grabbed our toy’s chin and lifted it to hers. “Look at me, Trinket.”

Tess obeyed, despite wanting to keep her eyes on what I was doing.

Bending down, I ripped her leggings and panties off of her hips. Level with the folds of her pussy, I gripped her ass and pulled her into my mouth. I let my tongue drink her in, moving her lips as I explored her cunt.

“Oh, fuck.” Tess’s eyes shot open as she felt my broad tongue hit her hardened clit.

Blade laughed down at her as she let her free hand grip Tess’s perky tits.

Looking up at them, I watched Blade play with my Sweet Lamb’s nipples. Excitement had filled my body with need. Plunging my hand between my legs, I moved under the strap harness in my jeans and played with my own center.

Moaning into her pussy, I gripped her ass tighter.

Tess yelped as my fingers bore holes into her flesh.

Blade’s voice was an insidious growl as she watched Tess panic. “You’re so pretty when you’re scared of us, Trinket.”

Shaking her head, Tess wanted to resist the pleasure that came with our unrelenting touch. “No… I’m not scared.”